Everyone thought Jackson was an open book, but there was more to him than what they all thought. [Markson, GOT7, hints of Yugbam and 2jae, high school au, angst]

Mark has fallen for the College's most Popular guy, Jackson Wang. The man who makes girls and guys fall head over heels in love with him. Mark is a shy, and very pure guy who barely socializes with other people. Youngjae, who is his best friend, tells Mark to move on from his 10 years of love. Until one day Mark sudden helps Jackson by hiding him, and keeping the secret of him running away from his home. Will Jackson, Mark's love, return the same feelings? Or will his heart be broken and never tell Jackson how he has been feeling about him for the past 10 years. And what Is Jackson? A jock? Or someone Mark never thought of him to be!? ( Authornim: you have to read up to chapter 4 to know what Jackson is! （≧∇≦）) (Edited by Namjacksonaf)

What if you asked Jungkook out, you meant to be a joke. But t he took it seriously. And you started dating. But rumors says that Jungkook is a playboy who changes girlfriend every week. But you still fell in love with him even knowing he's gonna break up with you.

Highest Ranking: #1 WTF!!!OMG!!!Thank you so much 💕!!! "I've had enough!! I want a divorce!!" you furiously said, Jungkook rolled his eyes and...

"noona..... will you practice that- scene- with me?" jungkook questioned you nervously as he pulled you to a private spot. since you were working with him in that acting business, it was only fair for you to help him. "sure, kookie.. what scene did you need practice with?" with an assuring smile, you replied. he nervously looked down, and scratched the back of his head before giving you an answer. "that-" he paused and lifted his eyes up to meet your lips, "kiss scene." || short ff || jungkook!actor || low caps intended || completed

Roommate Two "All you say are lies, lies, and lies."

Y/N has haphephobia, a fear of being touched. How will she cope when a man walks into her life and turns it upside down? - - - Public Service Announcement- Rape is involved in this story so if you are sensitive to this topic then please read at your own risk. shoutout to kenzie for the cover <3 Started- 4/23/18 Finished- 8/8/18

"Shh... Just a little bit more," I told her, unable to separate my lips from hers. A smile appeared on her lips as she straightened taller on her tip toes. It had been days since I last had her in my arms. I wasn't letting go just like that. I had this girl; a woman that had me enchanted for all I knew.. Dark brown hair, and green eyes that seemed to be grabbing my soul whenever they looked back in mine. With this girl, the electricity I needed to jump start my heart never stopped. Because, this woman... She was always a mystery to me. No matter how much time I spent with her, she was something new. Something different. Pure, raw, untouched. Each of her words were precious, her laughter -- a remedy, and the feel of her body was what healed me. I saw wildness in her eyes, yet felt gentle passion under her fingers. A heart of flame, a soul that played like mine. I felt those sparks under her every touch, and held her closer each time, knowing that I may not feel it in days, knowing that every minute with this girl was legendary. Knowing that it might be taken away from me.. And just that one kiss was more addictive than any drug known to man. Dear Lord, I couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through me. Her smell was flooding my senses now... Blurring my head, and tearing me apart with the simple fact that I was letting her go again. Not again.. Lana.. My sin. The girl that had me under her spell, and the one I was ready to die for. The daughter of the Morphers, and on the side of my darkest enemies. The love I vowed to keep safe and risk my life for.. Once again, walking away. And I... I was a fool in love. For them, just another creature of the night. I was the opposition. One of the leaders, yet unable to keep away from our very enemy. The gracious Lana. The fearless princess. The one I was supposed to kill, not cherish and adore. But it was the hunger that brought us together, and the feast that brings us back.