post #11

[seoulfulness]

Fics ( #10)

This post is a few minutes into Monday night by KST. Have fun! :)

Untitled YG/SM, G-Dragon/BoA
The New Kid f(x), Sungjong, Luna, Amber
R.I.P 2PM, Chansung/Junsu
Untitled Replay1997, Junhee/Yunjae
Granted Brown Eyed Girls, Miryo/Narsha
Untitled EXO, Kai/Luhan
Stuck Here Forever Block B, Jaehyo/Taeil, Taeil/P.O
He Hurts Big Bang/2NE1,

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any band, any pairing

[anonymous]

"there's another world, but it's in this one."

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"Snowing" MBLAQ/After School - G.O./Jooyeon (1/2)

[anonymous]

"There's another world, but it's in this one." He remembers her stating this earlier that year when they were just teenagers eating lunch under the Banyan tree. Their parents drag them everywhere, but he swears that being with her makes it all worthwhile. Things change after their last family trip together; picture perfection falls through his fingers like the white sands of memories. She’s fading and he’s screaming but it’s enveloped into the sounds of shattering glass. Byunghee’s parents are fighting over every square inch of the family estate, downstairs, their son dreams of this other world. What did she mean? His little enigma was already miles away. He wants to reach out and grasp her long black hair, pull her back into a hug

"Snowing" MBLAQ/After School - G.O./Jooyeon (2/2)

[anonymous]

What’s her world? Their last meeting was in India, watching as their parents faked civility in the distance. Jooyeon’s eyes are glassy and cold, he reaches for her hand and she pulls away. She looks apologetic, but says, “This is our goodbye, Byunghee.” Nothing else, she stands and walks off to the cars.

Eight years later, Byunghee has a job interview at ten. He’s grabbing a cup of coffee with Seungho, they’re chatting up about lives. Things seem good for them both. By chance, he looks out the window and spots a shorthaired woman heading past. He blinks in surprise, thinking, “She looks familiar.” One sip of cold coffee later and he’s flying out the door of the coffee hut, Seungho left sitting there with his new phone.

“Jooyeon!” He screams, running down the street, she doesn’t stop. “Jooyeon!”

She stops, turns in confusion. Her eyes widen in shock and she nearly stumbles back, but he throws his arms around her. Tugs her close and kisses her mouth. Their world freezes.

“I wish it snowed always,” the voice of seven year old