Kibum remains speechless for a good minute, worrying the other. Jonghyun shoves his hands in to his pockets with a nervous cough. “Uh well. . . I didn't expect you to like me back or anything, I just wanted to tell you. I thought it would be easier for me if you knew.”

“It's harder for me to hear that,” Kibum says and Jonghyun isn't sure how to ( Read more... )

“Are you sure you're ok?”

Amber stares at Jonghyun with curious eyes. “Why do you seem so nonhappy today?”

“That's not a word,” Jonghyun says and stretches his arms out. He smiles at Taemin who's quietly watching the conversation. Amber exhales sharply, “did you hit it off with some preppy girl in the lobby?”

“Nope.”

“Someone in our ( Read more... )

warning: this chapters basically all angst >O<

I'm tired.

When I wake up in the morning I don't think 'I hope today is a good day', because no day is a good day. There's nothing different about today then yesterday and tomorrow will be the same as today. Every day consists of the same thing: waking up, eating, sleeping, socializing, working, ( Read more... )

I love her acting though, have you seen Hana Kimi? Nobuta wo Produce? She's amazing," Amber said, flipping through her Japanese magazines. I glanced at the picture she was pointing to.

"Horikita Maki? She's cute, I guess."

"She's not just cute, she's gorgeous. You have horrible tastes, hyung."

It was strange to be called hyung by a girl at ( Read more... )

"It's fucking freezing out here," Amber says through clenched teeth, her breath a thick smoke. I shove my hands in to my thick coat.

"Maybe because it's winter," I say and she hits my arm. I'm used to this by now. Taemin clings to my sleeve, shivering. It's already been a few months since school started and the three of us were closer than ( Read more... )

a/n: In the first chapter I wrote 3rd person and in the second chapter I wrote 1st person~ I'm just gonna change it up whenever I feel like one POV works better for the chapter! Okay hope it's pretty good, this one's longer than the other 2 :)

thank you for reading! <3

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"Of course the door's locked," I whisper to myself. The sun's ( Read more... )

"Wow, I didn't know we had a dance studio," Taemin mumbles as we enter. I nod, surveying the room. The room's full of bright lights, the walls are mirrors, and the floor is slick and shiny. I scan the room for any familar faces but not many. There was that hyper girl from my art class, that guy who's always sleeping in Math class, the guy who makes ( Read more... )

Everybody loves Jonghyun.

He's an ideal guy for everything. The ideal best friend, the ideal boyfriend, the ideal brother. . . It's impossible not to love him. He has glossy eyes that fill your stomach with butterflies and a smile that can make the brightest star jealous. His hair is as soft as a cloud, his lips as smooth as silk. He's funny, ( Read more... )

"These nachos cost more than my shoes!"

Kibum munched angrily on the chips covered in melted cheeze even if he was complaining. Minho rolls his eyes and sccops a few up. "Lighten up, Kibum. It's all about the memories, right?"

"I'm not really interested in making memories with you."

"Ouch," Minho pretends to wince and gobbles a few more ( Read more... )

"Do you have a minute, Jonghyun?"

It was in the empty courtyard that Taemin decides it's about time to find out some things about the most popular guy in school. At around lunch time, he asks Jonghyun if they can talk alone, which was rather embarrassing. Everyone knows about Taemin's ex boyfriend so it isn't exactly a secret that he likes ( Read more... )