All In A Day's Work : Having an assistant like Joonmyun is the best thing that has ever happened to Jongin.
♡ Bold and Young : Joonmyun is a quiet, unassuming piano teacher who has a one night stand with a tattooed, pink haired boy he meets at a club
camera (shy) : jongin is suho's biggest fan, but strangely enough, he finds deceptively mild-mannered joonmyun even more intriguing.
Down To The Wire : Popular kid Junmyeon gets left in a room with awkward-might-as-well-be-frosh Jongin. People have High Expectations.
The Red Queen Theory : “If this is what you want to do, Kim, you better be sure you’re willing to spend the rest of your life running in place. That’s the only way you are ever going to get anywhere.”
♡ The World Where You Exist : Life has its own way of throwing things at you when you least expect it, and it depends on how you take them into hand.
one heart is never enough alone : Jongin attends university in K-ARTS for two reasons: one, his scholarship; and two, his favorite DJ, $uho.
Blind Dicks : “Just meet him. You might be surprised.” Jongin doesn’t want to be surprised. He has suho0522 and suho0522’s beautiful penis. He doesn’t need a blind date.
warm machine : friday afternoon is joonmyeon's favourite part of the week because his boss lets him off early, and oh, he's going to have a lot of fun with his baby kitty when he gets home.
make me your pin up boy : Junmyeon and Jongin are models that keep ending up working together, to both of their increasingly sexual frustrations.
Light Up My Life : Joonmyun might just have a soft spot for Jongin
Beach Waltz : Joonmyun is a nonbeliever that gets tangled up with a god that is unfairly good looking.
Almost Like Breathing : Joonmyun's got his life all mapped out. Work first, relationships much later. That is, he thinks he's got it all figured out until single dad Jongin and his son Baekhyun move into the apartment next door.
♡ a far better fate than wisdom : Junmyeon agonizes and craves all in the same breath.
In a Morning : Joonmyun's mornings make him build a life without halt, until it all crumbles in an evening.
♡ chasing after the shadows of yesterday : thirty-three is too old an age to lose the love of your life.
♡ expiry : death is the sudden stop, the pull into the void, the slow disintegration of your life into dust and ashes. it is the inexplicable emptiness that leaves you suspended in a spiderweb — only there are no strands of silk. there is nothing. coming back to life, though, that's something.