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𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿. 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘄𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴. _____________________________________________________________ { ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ᴏꜰ ꜱʜɪɴᴇᴇ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ } _____________________________________________________________ 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𝟐𝟖.𝟎𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 || 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𝟑𝟎.𝟎𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 || 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 - 𝟎𝟐.𝟏𝟎.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 || cover graphics by @jimitopia

Ve sonra sen gittin, ben bittim. © by hyeya | 2026.

Don't be fooled by the cover picture. This is not a horror fanfic.. There is a ghost but not a scary one. ^^ It is just my another fluffy fan fiction. As far as I knew, there are just a few fans of Choi Minho and Kim Jiwon . I rarely read their fanfic... Ah, no. I never read their fanfic because I never found one. Remember, this fanfic is Jiwon×Choi Minho, not Jiwon×Lee Minho. Enjoy!!

"Guys! Seriously! Not on the couch!" I was ready to rip my hair out, I would not stand witness to their drunken make out session! "Give them a break, Jjong!" Key laughed brightly, smiling at the two. "Are you serious? Shouldn't you be prying your Taebaby off Minho and screaming obscenities at him for defiling him?" I looked at him incredulously. He laughed again, and said, "Oh, the frog face isn't getting breakfast tomorrow, and I'm hiding the painkillers from him, but I'm in a good mood. Opening night went well!" he said, hanging his coat on the rack by the door. "They have their own room though! Why do they have to do any of that on the couch where I eat cereal in the morning!" I was already feeling slightly more like myself now that we were at home, but I was seriously getting tired of seeing people with their tongues down each other's throats. "You're just jealous cause you're the only one not getting anything." he teased me, eyes twinkling with suppressed laughter.

Typical arranged marriage between rich Lee and richer Choi Foreword "You are going to meet Lee Taemin tomorrow." "Who?" "The boy you are going to marry"

This is a fanfic dedicated to all Kpop lovers especially Shawols who always support and love Shinee!

My life was perfectly fine the way it was before I decided to be an idiot and make a mistake. Well, my life was fine in my eyes. I didn't do much. I always stayed in my room and binge watched the geekiest of shows and movies. I didn't have many friends because I'm not good in social situations. I never got in trouble and made sure I was at least passing in school. I wasn't noticeable and I liked it that way. I never knew the kpop group SHINee. I also didn't plan to be in a fake relationship with idol and superstar Key. But only I'm to blame for my mistake. #4 in kimkibum

The frustration is audible in his groan, and he pushes on my shoulders again. Big mistake, little maknae. I grab his arm and I pull him to me until he falls to the bed. I haven't done this in a long time, but I pull him to me and wrap my arms around him like a pillow. "Hyuuuuung! Let me go!" he says, obviously flustered. It's cute and he's not struggling so I pull him even tighter against me. "Shhhh. Pillows aren't supposed to talk." I say snuggling my face into his neck and breathing his scent. Its the usual Taemin smell with a faint scent of banana milk. Hmmmm, he smells so good... I fight the urge to move my lips on his neck just to see what he tastes like. Being sick around Taemin is like being drunk; I can't control myself. "But your soup! It'll get cold!" "Shhhh, Pillow. Cuddle. Eat later." I say snuggling closer to him and breathing in some more of that dizzying scent of his. *Can be read separately, but goes along with my other story "Weakness" (JongKey)*

Just a normal day in life where Kibum excitedly agrees to a day out with Jonghyun in an amusement park, forgetting that he has a crazy fear of heights.

How would a relationship work if you couldn't touch the person you love? Aiko is not an ordinary girl. No one can see her. Her world is full of silence. It's understandable after all, because she's a ghost. She doesn't know why she exists, or what her purpose is. All she knows is that not a single soul can see or hear her, with the exception of one. As she wanders through the streets of Japan, the K-Pop group SHINee arrives, trying to hide from excited fans before performing their latest concert. When Choi Minho stumbles upon her, Aiko realizes that he is the first person to ever realize her existence. When Minho tries to touch her, his hand feels nothing. What sort of romance would blossom between a human and a ghost?

meet kibum. he likes to be called as 'key'. he may seem cool, harmless, innocent. but inside that body, there lies a devil. His parents are vampires--- more like, devils. They devour every human. They're merciless. But, after Key's parents died on a accident, he became more EVIL. He cant control his abilities. Like, he's possessed. Enter, Jonghyun. Jjong, Jjongie, Jamong..... he has a lot of nicknames. but he likes 'Jjong' more. He, also a devil--- more of an angel. He is good, unlike Key. He can control his powers, unlike Key. They're opposites. He's an angel and Key's a devil. But wait, what if, they met? Key has been hiding his identity for 10 years. No one should know what he really is. They met. They fell in love. And what if Jonghyun founds out what he really is? is this some kind of border for their relationship? Or they'll believe that true love has no boundaries?

A collection of short stories and fan-musings. Please enjoy. NEW CHAPTER ADDED!!!

Just when I thought I was free and away; that I will never have to meet them up close again; they find me in the most unexpected way. Did fate really take us this far to meet like this again? Now jumping from the 24th floor wasn't smart of me to do after all. I'm found and I'm probably dead by the end.

words dedicated to Jonghyun in different months.

Đây chỉ hoàn toàn là một vài dòng suy nghĩ của tác giả, có thể nói là nó đến hoàn toàn bất ngờ trong những ngày tháng tăm tối này. Đây là những gì mà tôi tin, JongHyun chắc chắn muốn gửi tới các bạn lúc này đấy. Hãy mạnh mẽ lên, hãy tự hào vì trên thiên đường kia, còn mãi một người luôn đứng đó dõi theo chúng ta. Tôi không phải một Shawol, chỉ đơn giản là tôi cảm nhận được những gì anh ấy muốn gửi gắm bằng trái tim mình.

One and Only One 💝 SHINee