Merk Jas Biru Haechan Novels & Stories

We were so used to seeing different hair colours on the members of an Idol group that seeing all-black just changed the whole feel about them. They walked like international stars, followed by their team and staff members and everyone at the agency who had come out to meet them. They even had a huge crowd waiting for them outside. They had earned all that though. 04:00 am. "Oh! If it isn't S.T.A.Y!" A strong voice called across the hallway. Z-Jay, or Moon Youngjae- one of 04:00 am's main rappers- removed the glasses and lowered the mask that he was wearing to reveal his as-per-the-usual charming smile. "It's been so long!"

I waved goodbye then walked away. “Hey,” Sam greeted when our way’s crossed. “Have you heard about Jahann’s party?” Jahann’s one of the well-known students in the university. He has this ocean blue iris, a long and leanly muscular body, earthy colored semi-curly hair and his asset, as other girls define it, his deep-set eyes. “Nope,” I immediately responded. “Not interested.” “Guess what,” she stated, fervor satisfied her voice. “We’re invited!”