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There are three pauses in Hyungwon's life. The one before ten years slip between his fingers on the edge of a skyscraper, the two sets of eyelids his hand brushes closed under the flash of headlights on the street, and the three words he tapes onto a pen placed into a brown box that lights up a smile on a black-vested sentry who wants to reverse the clockwork scars bleeding out his chest.
Back slid up against the door, heart thudding in his ears, Hoseok thinks how garbage of a human being he must be to hurt someone like Hyungwon.
What happens in the abandoned classroom on the fourth floor after school hours. TW: non-con
The day they met, Lu Han fell so embarrassingly hard.
He just needs a little reassurance to calm his nerves.
luhan's never felt more guilty for something he didn't do.
minseok's sudden devotion to parenting turns luhan into an adult-sized child while the actual child is mature and completely peachy (lololol).
luhan has problems. they involve the boy up two rows and a desk to the right, whose name is plain but he himself is anything but.
They communicate with their bodies.
when lu han looks at minseok, he doesn't see what everyone else sees.
this'll be fun.
in which minseok would like to know this beautiful stranger's name.
in which lu han watches minseok as he works and reflects on his own cowardice.
literally. what am i doing here right now. taokai whut. whut?
The accidental encounters of Lu Han and Minseok private moments leave poor Yixing a little at a loss for words (and serious reconsiderations of who he befriends).
Lu Han ponders to himself what is more enticing: the cuteness of Minseok's face/actions/everything or the fact that a bit of that whipped cream lashed out of the cup from Minseok stirring too fervently
After a silly fight, when Lu Han ditches him for Lay, Xiumin he gets irritated. Two could play at that game. So Xiumin hangs with Kris and Tao instead. As ambivalent feelings stir, as dark thoughts appear, as constant time ticks away. . . who will realize first how much the other means to them? (Lu Han x Xiumin)