"you, bang chan, were by far the worst drug i've ever encountered because your side effects will be the ones that kill me in the end." this book will contain: underage use of drugs and alcohol drug addiction vulgar language violence smut any other sensitive topics will have warnings

[HUGE TW FOR THE FIRST CHAPTER] Minho, do you hear me now? Do you see me now? I fell apart just enough for you to look. Healing is a struggle. It's painful, scary, confusing. But so is letting yourself spiral downwards. Pick your fucking struggle. Warnings : - detailed self harm - sexual assault - smut - eating disorder - suicidal behaviour

Two boys meet at a park bench. [jisung centric] [UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION] started: 141218 ended: 240219

The scars around Minho's wrist? They're just from fighting. Or at least that's what everyone assumes. Jisung, on the other hand, has a feeling there's a darker backstory to it than what everyone says and he's determined to find out. In which Minho is known to be the cold hearted gang member, but that all changes when he has to sit next to Jisung in class. - *the scars are NOT from self harm* DO NOT SKIP THE INTRO CHAPTER. Read it, it has the TWs and other important info needed.

I never thought my letters to you would be the death of me. Copyright © 2018 by Ann (@ann4575) Edited 2019 I'm not a native speaker. I try to make as little mistakes as possible.

Summer arrives, and with it the endless nights going to the beach, admiring the beauty of the ocean dancing with the music that blasted through his headphones. The dark sky being illuminated by a hole of light. Minho needed to clear his head, trying to unravel the knots that his thoughts created. The beach was peaceful, quiet and completely lonely, just like him. Maybe that was the reason why he used to go there. One night he met a brunette boy. He was sitting on the sand, his doe eyes staring at the moon that shone brightly.The salty air ruffled his bangs and made him look even more ethereal. Minho walked forward and sat by his side, not pronouncing a single word. 🌙☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ This is a story where two boys fall completely in love with each other, being watched intensely by the moon, who keeps their secret. 🌙☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ "The moon's beautiful tonight" "You're even more beautiful" "That's not what you're supposed to say!" "I know." Jisung pouted and looked away, looking at the moon once more. "It is" Minho suddenly whispered. His ears were red. "What?" asked Han, confused. "The moon, it is very beautiful tonight" the boy didn't look at Jisung. His orbs were fixated on that big white balloon. Han smiled and rested his head on top of Minho's shoulder, curling his toes in the sand. 🌊🌊🌊 ➝Romance ➝Lee Minho X Han Jisung ➝ May touch some sensitive topics ➝May contain some smut (soft) Enjoy ~♡