Yugyeom just wants to be noticed

dove yixing ormai non esiste più [One shot✓]

Changkyun was a normal boy until one day he broke up with his boyfriend and everything went wrong. From that day on he was bullied and nobody would help him. He was alone but maybe, just maybe that would change. I already published the story on aff so I thought why not publish it here too? Anyway I hope you like the story and enjoy. Highest Rankings: #1 wonkyun ~ 21.02.2019, 27.02.2019, 21.05.2019 #2 wonkyun ~ 16.02.2019 #3 wonkyun ~ 15.03.2019 #4 wonkyun ~ 04.03.2019 #10 wonkyun ~ 20.03.2019 #8 joohyuk ~ 16.02.2019, 23.04.2019 #10 wonkyun ~ 03.02.2019 #9 changkyun ~ 27.02.2019 #13 changkyun ~ 03.02.2019

Superata la fine di un gelido inverno, finchè non arriverà un giorno di primavera, finchè i fiori non sbocceranno, io sarò qui. Ad aspettarti.

Chanyeol heads back to his dorm with his drunk roomate Kyungsoo. Things are said, but rest assured a drunk Kyungsoo is an amusing Kyungsoo.

Urban legend states that two bodies that share the same soul also share their skin. As a kid Changkyun would hear that legend from his mother and since then always wrote little notes on his arm hoping his soulmate would one day see them. He was now much older but the habit remained a daily task despite being a very busy scholar. In the same town, in a busy tattoo parlor, a handsome artist who refuses to get tattooed, always had his arm littered with little notes from his soul bound.

"I'm not talking about acting cute, Changkyun. I want you to be brighter and talk more."

[...] In my head I kept calling them mister, When they loved to hear me say hyung [...] Insight into Changkyun's life during NO.MERCY, pre-debut, and during promotions. [The story's only inspired by the show, I know some behaviors of the guys were act for the sake of entertainment, and that they are already over it, and more than friends they are now a family]

Yugyeom is the maknae of GOT7. Except... no one seems to notice. And he's too shy to remind them of that. So he just bottles everything up, until he can't anymore. Thankfully, his hyungs are there to help him back on his feet.

Mi avevano detto che i mostri sotto il letto non esistevano ... a parte i miei stivaletti dorati *bada tss* no okay. *si schiarisce la voce* Mi avevano detto che i mostri sotto il letto non esistevano.. Che le tante storielle sui mostri, i fantasmi, i demoni... erano solo per spaventare i bambini.. Ma allora... perché sento sempre qualcuno dietro alle mie spalle? Quasi come se mi soffiasse sul collo come per cercare di mandare via ogni mia sicurezza.. Perché ad ogni passo, ad ogni movimento sento come se la mia non fosse la mia vera ombra...? NON SO SCRIVERE DESCRIZIONI PT.23293 PIANGO Spero di non deludervi in questa fanfiction, ci saranno dei contenuti forti, dico... se é horror ci sarà un motivo *ride nervosamente* e... Beh.. Zau *agita la manina* 1/07/2016 15# In Horror Aww 5/07/2016 5# In Horror AIUT 22/11/2016 1# In Horror :")