WHITE X’MAS 3:30 p.m YooChun couldn’t wait any longer, he grabbed his jacket and run off the street to reach JunSu’s work place. He run as fast as he could but suddenly stopped. His gaze locked to...YooChun’s lips, “I love you, Chunnie..” “I love you too, Su..Too damn much,” he replied, continuing their kiss. =END= JunSu used to die..but...i don't have a heart lol! comments are LOVED

...as I have his smile on my mind, I won’t be alone,” The guy melted on his boyfriend’s words. Just if the supervisor wasn’t there, he really wanted to kiss that plump lips of his lover—his truly lover. Finished with the package, he handed it to YooChun, “Your lover must be happy, Sir—I bless you two will be forever in love…” YooChun mouthed a thank you before paying his cake. Few minutes latter, he...

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It was a strange time between late afternoon and early evening and I decided to slip back to the hotel room to quickly phone Pattie before I headed out with one of the lads. Or... staying in, which is...or... more recently my best mates. I felt a shiver run through my body as I sat down on the bed, mentally preparing myself to phone up Pattie. Dialing her number, I waited as patiently as one could

 One of the things I hated about traveling with Brian and the other Lads was that we always got stuck together after concerts, interviews, filming, and really everything we did. Sometimes, I got stuck...against the side of the couch, watching him calmly as I took a large gulp of the scotch, cherishing the light burn of the drink and sighing, closing my eyes against the aggravating pounding in my head