Stray Kids / South Korean boy band

the story of love.

What happens if you play spin the bottle?

Love between teacher and student. Love through age, romance and a happy life through the years. Is it possible for us to be a duet, because we are like Romeo and Juliet...

Everything in life goes on as usual. And he is no exception.

— Minho, — Jisung kisses his cheek. — Yes, what? — There is one more place I would like to visit today. — What place? — The cemetery.

Why are you sleeping next to me, right on the chair, put your hand on mine, and squeeze it so, tightly-tightly?

Hyunjin — is a "broken" lonely teenager who has condemned himself to a quick death. But one day, a guy in a painted T-shirt with a genuine interest in life meets him and promises to cure Hwang.

" And your lips were with the taste of mental disorders and imminent death . " They decided to leave everything as it is and let their lives take their course . Trusting to go with the flow , each time forgetting that only dead fish go with the flow . Some hope still smolders somewhere inside the remains of warm bodies . Rigor mortis progresses a little more , and the life that once raged here will forever leave this haven , a lost person .

Hyunjin went to the cinema to watch Ladybug, pushing small children along the way, because he had been watching this cartoon longer than they had been alive. Well, there's a very nasty guy sitting on the chair next to him.

— What makes you different from others? — Perhaps, absence of fear to make a claim about myself. In the beginning not everybody is brave enough to take a step towards what you’ve wanted so long.

Minho is delayed at work for 4 hours, he does not warn Han about this, and he is very worried

– Ho, why are you frozen? - the familiar, so familiar and nauseatingly cloying smell of cherry caramels filled everything around, making my head spin. Was he covered by a forgotten memory or is this all happening right now? Whatever it was, the only thing he could think about was "please don't disappear." But with each passing second, the sweet fragrance slipped through the guy's fingers more and more.