If you'd name the two people of this group of six who least gets along with each other - that would be Bang Yongguk and Moon Jongup. Yongguk preaches too much for Jongup's liking, and Jongup slacks off too much for Yongguk's liking. They don't hang out together alone because they just dont get along! But things happen. 

There’s something that warns Youngjae to keep away from the boy. Because he’s a waiter in a tiny café, and Daehyun drives a Sorrento. Rich people don’t have to go around telling. His Louis Vuitton winter jacket says enough.

“I was wondering if you’d like to have coffee with me sometime…” 

[3k words] Against the observatory, we had absentmindedly kissed.

I am Kim HImchan. The boy of title is Choi Junhong. He's a bit weird. Almost too weird. In a good sense, however. Almost too good.

Oneshot collection of B.A.P, including Banglo, Himup, Daejae, Banghim, Bangdae, Himjae, Himlo, Jonglo, and more to come! Click on cover to direct to page.

A of gray in a quiet black city is filled with stars; like Jongup to Yongguks' life.

Junhong has three days left to go back to Busan and Jongup makes a move. They kiss. “Really?” Daehyun raised a brow as Junhong came to him with the things-that-happened-with-Jongup-today. Junhong just awkwardly nodded. “What happened afterwards?” Daehyun got himself seated, folding hands on his laps. “Did you two …” he gestured with a fist ‘Boom Boom’ and Junhong yelped. “No!! God no!” Daehyun shrugged. “Well make it happen then. We’re leaving soon.”

Daehyun has a crush on Yongguk. A crush that will never work out. Youngjae is here to pull the breaks. Daehyuns heart needs to stop.

The worst kind of morning, is the kind which bears no difference from the night. Junhong is nineteen and perhaps depressed. But he has great friends.

Yongguk had gone through a lot of breakups, but the one with Himchan was the weirdest. [Four shot]               -   Truthfully this story is clishe like a bolywood romance film.

It's only been a while since Yongguk had met Himchan, but the latter suggests taking him as a partner on a hike is actually going to be a good idea. Himchan is hard to resist, in conclusion.

Daehyun smiled. “But it’s really small. We’ll have to share the bed, and it comes down from a wall, and we would bump into each other even if we try to move a leg.” Daehyun sighed. “And they don’t have a bathroom so we’ll still have to go out for that.” Youngjae smiled. “We get to have a bed?” Daehyun found Youngjaes smile beaming through and he couldn’t really keep his voice talking anymore. He took a while to find the words. “We can move in when we get your documents so;

[Request: Fluffy Domestic Banghim] If you could love someone despite all their pesky faults, and after all that time pass, they could still be the most beautiful thing alive; it won’t get any better. Every kiss and every touch afterwards is a blessing. Love like that won’t get any better. It is already at its best. Summery : Himchan had two precious things in his life. Junhong, and Yongguk.

DJ of Ninja Assasin 2009; the film. [Romance, MSM, Raizo x Takeshi] Summery: Takeshis' eyes had always followed Raizo. They've made love before becoming rivals in the Onuzu Clan.

[Genderbend] Nicotine and cherry chapstick. Himchan would taste like that now.     -- OneShot. ~3k words -- Literally I feel like an LGBTQ activist. -_-) Genderbend is a guilty pleasure. No regrets.    

Yongguk and Jongup are the top students of the arts' section of the school; and they have a thing for painting florals on Himchans body. Himchan from the commerce section, somehow fits into the picture; because they said "We like you."   :

Daehyun says that he'll be there, but things just never go as planned. Junhong could have said he had seen it all coming, but the more you push your limits, the closer they become. Yet, they kiss. "If I start this, it won't stop." So he knew. [Twoshot] [~4k words]                                                                                                 

It's not real. None if it is. The voices or the dreams or the people. Junhong can't sleep with them, and he asks Yongguk to put him to sleep, but Yongguk isn't real either.Because when the sun comes, Yongguk leaves. He's only there to put him to sleep.       A/N : Nonsense fic I warn you. Kind of horror (?) but it ends well.

"You can only see us having a hard time, but behind the camera, a lot of staff is here. Whether it's Korea or Japan or China, they always come; and be our hands." Bang Yongguk, Making of Excuse me, Septermber, 2014.

Jung Daehyun had been playing house with Youngjae for quite a time now. He had come to terms with that he had had enough of this childish pretence. He decides to swim against the current of the stream, it doesn't matter if he would drown. He thinks he has nothing to lose, but will it be too late to realize that as much as he hated to be pulled on his strings from the pupeteer, was just as much he had wanted to stay inside the framed picture? Jung Daehyun puts and end to their

When twenty seven year old Bang Yongguk met Zelo, he knew nothing of the boy. But saying it that way would be wrong. He knew everything about Zelo too; in a physical sense. They were both young and burning with energy; but that was everything between them. One day; Zelo vanished - years later Yongguk got married. In another day; Junhong came back and pressed his door bell. Not Zelo. Junhong.                                                                                                      

Junhong wants attention and Yongguk knew that. [Banglo with cameos of Himup and Younglo]   [Teaser] ••⃝•• “My PhD. It’s going to take a year.”

[Oneshot] [Fluff] [3.5k words] Yongguk just knew something was wrong. Because Himchan opened the door to his room and just stood there with it open. Yongguk took off his headphones in caution and put them down, along with the music sheets on his lap and caught the guitar he knocked over as he turned his chair around. If Himchan was scowling or frowning, Yongguk would not be this worked up. He wasn’t. In fact, he was just standing there with an expression unreadable and it made Yongguk feel sl

“Yeah. How nice.” For the umpteenth time, Youngjae wished Daehyun would see the sarcasm in it. He doesn’t know any longer, if Daehyun notices his distress and turns a blind eye to it, or if he’s just plain dumb stupid. There was one more thing about Daehyun that really really made Youngjae want to flip some tables. He was way too comfortable with lame girly like hugging and kissing and making kissy faces and pulling on Youngjaes cheeks. All in all, Daehyun was like a