Y/N works at a busy coffee shop in the heart of Seoul. Each day at exactly 7:42am, she is greeted without fail by a suspiciously masked customer who orders the same bland order: a tall black coffee. No Suga, No cream. These exchanges have been ongoing for almost a year now, with Y/N not realizing that this mysterious customer might possibly be her all time favorite Korean Idol. *COPYRIGHT - All rights reserved - Not to be used, adapted or translated in any way without authorisation.*

Your exquisite, sweet and romantically fun moments with the one and only Blonde chained-user Kurta, Kurapika! Request is open readers, you can all drop or send a comment down below. It'll be either in which kind of X reader you want. But, NO LEMONS sorry. I'll be just doing this for my random thoughts or even when I don't have time to update first my stories. So, this book will be having VERY SLOW updates. Song fictions are also okay either J-Pop or Western songs you might've like or perhaps thoughts and I'll do my best to write them for you all. This is just for fun and also readers' consent of fan services! Thanks and enjoy my one shot stories!

You find yourself all alone in a cruel world, wallowing in your dark shadow of a life, until a certain group comes along. These 4 really know how to make you smile, specifically Kurapika and Killua, whom you have a brief history with. How will your story unfold? ~This is my first fanfic so please be nice :)