WEEK TWENTY-EIGHT

“I don’t want this SHIT! Oh, sorry, THIS STUFF!!!”

Damni looked at her plate of food.

“Damni it’s what you ordered.”

Khun spoke across the table. They all decided they needed some time away from the house, so dinner out would be just the trick, but Damni was starting to cause a scene.

“No it’s not! ( Read more... )

Thank You

Zinger laid in bed, pretending to be asleep. She felt the springs of the bed dip and then level off. He must have just gotten back from mhis schedule and instead of falling straight to sleep, he wanted to mess with her. GiKwang ran his forefinger from the tip of Zinger’s baby toe up to the curve of her breast and then the dip of her neck ( Read more... )

 
( You two are disgusting! )

( Hey! Boy! Come Help Me Shop!! )

It’s just a little crush.

This was what Hyuna told herself every time she saw Amber. The operative word being herself, because if anyone asked about it, she would deny it like there was no tomorrow, but unfortunately she couldn’t deny it to herself. Her group members, on the other hand, didn’t have to ask. They saw the way she looked at her while ( Read more... )

Title: That Night in Paris
Author: devilslover422
Pairing: Junho/OC
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance,
Summary: She falls in love in Paris
A/N: In the words of Lee, Kikwang HI-YEOM!!! lol I figured, I post this on here, czu I really liked it and it took me forever, so i may aswell get all it's worth. lol  I made this for a 30 day challenge. Of course it was a ( Read more... )

WEEK FIVE

“It’ll be ok. Let it out.”

Damni’s retching sounds could be heard, bouncing off of the bathroom stalls. Kaufi held her twin sisters hair in her hand, as Benji rubbed her back.

“Did you eat something bad?” Lalana asked sitting on the sink counter outside of the stall with Kamala, and Sharleen.

They were having their monthly “Girls Night Out ( Read more... )

Wooyoung pressed the sharp needle to his skin. He hissed in pain as it slid through to the other side, leaving a stitch of thread behind.  He was falling apart and without time he would never be able to piece himself back together properly, but who had time? Just yesterday he had to sew up the other side of his body and now this ( Read more... )

                Junho stepped out of the shower and wrapped his towel around his waist. He slipped his feet into his flip flops and walked over to the sink. He slowly, wiped away the steam on the mirror and stared at himself. It wasn’t a secret that Junho had an ego, and it only grew when he was looking at himself, but what he did not expect was to ( Read more... )

                Wooyoung paced back and forth. The snow falling around him, yet he was unfazed by it. He walked and turned and walked some more, never stopping to notice the long snow trail he had made. He stopped and looked at the house in front of him. Being nervous was an understatement. Never had he felt so nauseous and excited at the same time ( Read more... )