- Short Story - How does first love feel? Like a breath of spring, perhaps? Han dongmin always wanted to perceive it. But the sky always knows how to drench the dreams like paper planes, will anyone ever hold his hand on the street and get drenched with him? Meeting Kim Woonhak for the first time like that wasn't something written in Dongmin's diary. Neither did Woonhak think it meant something special. A sunbeam like him always afraid of the rain, never daring to get close enough to understand the clouds. Yet he had never seen such flowers bloom after a storm. Maybe first meetings carry something, perhaps a promise, a thread of fate, or just a few words to ruin the first page of your diary.

"Skibidy Skeebeedee in the Ohio, who is the sigmaest of them all?" ..... "Yeah, we are breaking up." "WHAT? NO! ITS ONLY BEEN 5 MINUTES!!" In which a happy go lucky Junior named Kim Woonhak has a little (huge) crush on the smart, edgy, emo and still listens to nightcore (unconfirmed) Senior, Han Dongmin. Woonhak💪😎: i smile whenever I get a msg from you ❤️ Dongminhan: i haven't ever msged u first though. Woonhak💪😎:.......oh my! You like me so much fr!!!!! In his Senior year in high school, would Dongmin be able to handle a relationship in this critical moment in his life? Would he be able to divide his attention to his final exams and a cutie who makes him distracted whenever they are together? Yes actually. With time Han Dongmin grew addicted to Kim woonhak and his over the top cuteness which he finds unbearable. I wish I could gobble him up and bite his cheeks, is what he says to his 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 voices...

Woonhak: You're not Han Jihoon? Taesan: No, I'm not, you idiot. Taesan received a random text from a stranger. Initially, he planned to block the chatterbox, but somehow, he found himself replying to him every day.