Boogyu Stories

Where Seungkwan seeks for a guy to bring in his family reunion and introduce him as his boyfriend to annoy his parents who keep on setting him up for blind dates.

When Seungkwan's family debt pulls him into the mafia world. But debts aren't the only chains binding him-rivalries, secrets, and old memories soon collide. In a game of power and desire, Seungkwan must choose who to trust... and who to love.

Mingyu merasa sudah terlalu lama bertahan, dan dia menyerah.

Boo Seungkwan's mom is desperate for him to get over with Hansol and set him up on a date with her high school friend's son, Kim Mingyu.

in which seungkwan has to dress like a princess.

"you are my sky and all my stars" star tears disease: caused by unrequited love, or not acknowledged love. sparkly star-like tears fall. it will eventually cause blindness. nonetheless, seungkwan has this new job at a dog daycare and he meets people. HIGHEST RANK: #4 in boogyu STARTED: 080820 ENDED: 101020 STATUS: FINISHED

i will always choose you! " I want to know you more! " -Gyu " I don't want you to choose m-" -kwan I love you 300!!! "my love will always be with you it will never die!" ~Gyu&Kwan

every year in december, the workers on the 1st floor of eumak co. decide to have a little holiday fun in the form of childish pranks. there's never a dull day at work, but when it's officially christmas season? things go from 10 to 100 real quick. stupid slapsticks, bribes, taunting, the occasional tinsel bomb (mingyu's still finding tinsel stuck in the keyboards), and sometimes the fun even spills into their personal lives, also known as their houses. the only thing the group does that is actually 100% in the holiday spirit is the gift exchange on christmas day; sadly, they have to work, but they make the most of it by having a friendly get-together in the breakroom after hours. it's always fun because they get to witness the aftermath of their dysfunctional shenanigans in peace, since seungkwan would definitely kill someone if they ruined his and minghao's decorations. but that day is weeks from now, mingyu's mind helpfully supplies as he plops down in his desk chair, immediately screaming and getting up because of the fake bug perched on the top of the monitor. he heard laughter in the distance.

a collection of svt oneshots based off of songs i really like at the moment. because music is what feelings sound like. (submissions are welcomed) (updates will be random)

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first time i'm doing my fake chat😆😆 yang gasuka silakan nagajuseyo😇

"They say you never forget your first love. But they don't tell you what it feels like to be forgotten by theirs."

Dua tahun setelah cita-cita ayah Seungkwan untuk memiliki restoran Itaia tercapai, mereka menghadapi krisis yang bedampak ke keberadaan restoran itu. Disela-sela Seungkwan yang terus menolak untuk membantu restoran kecil itu sebagai seorang waiter, Mingyu datang untuk membantu. Seungkwan yang 'sassy' bertemu dengan seorang tsundere Mingyu membuat restoran itu memiliki sepasang tom and jerry dengan momen-momen manis mereka.

The lips that I used to call you so much and I realized it was a habitual saying

seungkwan has a bad habit: he often catches himself fantasizing about strangers in public. bus routes, train rides. baristas, people on the street; no one was safe from seungkwan's daydreams. it was a recipe for disaster. and after one particularly gut-wrenching heartbreak (guy at the library he saw a total of two times stopped showing up), seungkwan finally (dramatically) declared to his friends that he was giving up on love. unluckily for seungkwan, the cute guy on the train does not know this. ⏯ break the pattern - no guidnce

self-explanatory, a oneshot book full of svt ships, just comment ships you want ^^ could be underrated as well. contains angst and fluff. HIGHEST RANKS: #1 in svtfanfic

[DISCONTINUED] Seungkwan has a list of rules that he likes to call his 'roommate etiquette'. The rules weren't that hard, but a certain somebody seemed to have trouble listening. [191109] - incomplete.

a rustling noise silenced his would-be question, a man suddenly rising up from behind the large desk after the disturbance stopped. he was tall; black hair long and obstructing his face, he almost looked like someone seungkwan would be afraid of, if it weren't for a smile that quickly disintegrated any notion of that idea. "hi, yes- i'm sorry," the man stuttered out, tucking his hair behind his ears and adjusting his simple black tee. "i'm not open yet." his voice seemed to utter every apology under the sun, a slight bow accompanying the tone. seungkwan laughed nervously, his grip on the vase now awkward with the apparent misunderstanding. "oh, no, i know that," he laughed again, holding his gift out before he began to explain its appearance. the black water was probably alarming from the man's point of view. "i live just across from you, i'm a florist and i wanted to bring you sort of a welcoming gift?" or florist seungkwan and tattoo artist mingyu meet for the first time, and talk.