Disclaimer: Unfortunately, at the moment, I have nothing to do with Lay or Kris. I would really, really like to though~

Sunmin was twelve, Lay was fourteen, and Kris was fifteen when it all began.

The three were playing their planet’s version of tag in their front yard when their father’s car pulled up. The black car with its tinted window had always ( Read more... )

A/N: I thought I had something that I wanted to say... Oh! I'm sorry for so much dialogue. It's lots of talking in this chapter. I'm sorry about that. T~T
Disclaimer: I do not own Jonghyun Oppa, but I would like to. Well, maybe not own him exactly...but...you get what I mean, right?

Kimberly sat at the edge of the pool, one foot tucked under her ( Read more... )

Note: If you like this, or even if you don't, feel free to suggest me to write about anything. Absolutely anything. I'll try my best to please. ^^"

I'm not ready to go home. I just want to take some time to clear my head.

Ever since I'd offered my help... Ever since I'd spoken to him... Ever since I'd become friends with him... I've begun to notice ( Read more... )