"Did I look like I needed a hug?" ~ True to his major, Min Yoongi was a man of few words. Words that quirky art student Mijin Brown had insisted that she had heard that day. Words that had brought two strangers unexpectedly close in a crowded subway. Words that had awakened Kim Namjoon's feelings. And so...
In which Yoongi unknowingly stains his perfectly white shirt with coffee. | | THE BOX SERIES #3 © Gez
A box. A container with a lid. Will you open it? --- Lee Chanhee did. Ever so slightly peeking in from time to time. Until he found himself tumbling forward, heart first. --- This work of pure fiction was first released, by me, at: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/922557/box-chunjoe-teentop-nap-capji
A box. A container with a lid. Will you open it? --- Lee Byunghun had. However, he'd forgotten what he'd found. --- This work of pure fiction was first released, by me, at: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/922557/box-chunjoe-teentop-nap-capji
The door was right there. I simply needed to take two steps and I'd be free. I didn't want to be here. I didn't even know why I was here. "Yah..." Who was I kidding? I knew exactly why I was here. "Yah..." If there was something that had always troubled me with him, it was the soft tone of his voice. It rendered me us...
A key. A small piece of shaped metal which is inserted into a lock and turned to open or close it. "Only use it to open the door and feed it." "It, sir? Was it not a man, sir?" A key. A small piece of shaped metal which is inserted into a lock to close it. "I'm sorry, did I seem to be asking for your opinion? I gave y...