ces souvenirs qui représentent notre destinée

Jaebum tried to hold on to the good memories... He did... But even then came a time there not even that memories could make him feel alive. Author's Note : I've been trying to write this oneshot for a really long time, and I was finally able to finish it. I'm aware that not everyone likes angst stories, but I really wanted to make this angsty Jackbum/Jaeson. I really hope you enjoy this though, and if you would like to comment about it I would appreciate it very much ^_^ Please keep in mind that English is not my first language, so I apologize if there are mistakes. I don't own the picture used in the cover. I wasn't able to find who originally posted it but all credit goes to the original owner.

(#1) When you fall and there's no one to catch you... +Jaeson/Jackbum

Sequel to "Don't Fall In Love" When you didn't catch the person that loved you and now you're falling too, wondering if they'll catch you or do the same thing you did to them.....reject you. +Jaeson/Jackbum

[Yaoi] Incarnez ici Jackson, boxeur de compétition, collègue du plus implacable pratiquant de ce sport dangereux: Jaebum. Deux sportifs, musclés, bourrés de testostérone et dégoulinants de transpiration se retrouvant tout les deux seuls dans une même pièce... je vous laisse imaginer la suite. Cet OS entre assez rapidement dans le vif du sujet, et entre assez loin dans les détails... mais j'imagine que vous êtes habitués avec moi, donc... bonne lecture, et préparez vos hormones au choc qui les attends :3 [Cette histoire contient des scènes violentes ou à caractère sexuel qui peuvent choquer le lecteur]