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(SHOUNENAI!!!!)( I LOVEEEE STORIES LIKE THIS)(HOPE I CAN FIND MORE)
Ordinary Fudanshi uke
Popular semes'(they are enemies but they become friends because of uke)
students/classmates/seatmates
After closeted fundanshi Woojoo finds himself seated between the two hottest guys at his school, inspiration hits!
But what happens when Woojoo finds himself caught up in the middle of the stories he writes?
1>Confession (Cheonghu)
2>Jealousy (Cheonghu)
School life/not classmates
2semex1uke
Now that high school has ended, Woojoo, Gon and Yoonwoo have moved on to college. Will their love survive as they face their new lives together?
(I'm starting to hate word"THE END"especially if it's in bold letters)(the word are like telling me"that's it, that's all u can have,no more.")(anyways this is the kind of shounenAI I'm looking for)
famous Esport anchor was actually a inconsequential model?! And his dream was to be a super model! By chance, he became the assistant of the super model he admired. And this super model... was a fanboy of his?! The secret was about to be revealed? What should he do?! Should he confess or deny?!
Comedy< phycological(?) {Don't really know the accurate word}
Childhood friends< >classmates<
Seme: >hitman(?)< Stalker<moody(?)<rich young master<course of trauma of uke<
Uke: pushover<dumb/kind< traumatized from childhood event<{in a 'pretend' relationship with a childhood friend(likes uke) to repel uke's 'stalker'<
(read long ago. I don't remember any thowp! Slap!slap! So I'll put it here)
(it's not yaoi'ng and I love it! It's rare to see bl like this I'm so happy)
>Comedy
>Buff uke=reincarnated as a fragile young master!(Eleven years later, but he did not realize that at first.)
>Regas
>Child seme=become king(he grow strong blah blah...I'm too dumb to be making summary..)
>Royalty, dragon
An Zhe was a mushroom whose life purpose was to bear his own spore.
One day, he lost his spore.
After searching all around the world, he finally spotted a familiar spore on television.
An Zhe knocked desperately on the door of a certain colonel of the human military.
“Good day, Sir. How is your research study going? Could you please return my son to me afterwards?”
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