December Scarborough never saw it coming. But maybe she should have, considering how he scowled at her so hard in the music store that it might as well be permanent on his face. Throw in some cousins, friends, an estranged brother, a weird feud and a twin, she really should have anticipated it.

Twenty-three year old bartender, Sage James considers himself a practical man who cherishes predictable routines and tranquillity despite living in the bustling city of Chicago. If he had left work earlier, maybe life wouldn't have thrown him into a spiral of mess. But then he wouldn't have met the girl who dubbed him as the Good Samaritan, and one who might just change his life.

Lilac Logan doesn't take things lightly when it comes to confessions...not that she had ever confessed to anyone or had them professing their love for her. But when she does, she did it with a flair that could rival a romantic poet.

What happens when a bunch of unlikely people from different crowds meet and start to hang out with each other? A likely friendship is bound to happen. But sprinkle a little bit of fluff and some common interest? Let's just say you've been warned for a budding romance. [A few-shot series.)

Akihito just wants to get out of working on a Saturday at his family’s shop, even if it means spending the day away viewing flowers with his friends, much to his chagrin. But soon he would find out, that spending the day doing that wouldn’t be so bad after all.

*AU Crossover - Akihito x Mirai / Sasha x Connie / Gaara x Ino

She thought he looked like a weirdo from out of town. He thought she's the most annoying person he had ever met. What else could possibly come out of this? Contains swearing. (Gaara x Ino fanfic)

With a smirk on his stupid face, he drawled out lazily, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night, Faye?"​"I could ask you the same, Sebastien." I scowled. (One-shot)

She crossed her arms and pursed her lips at him before saying, "Did you seriously just shooed me like I'm some kind of an animal?" Nonchalantly, he answered, "Mhm." She scoffed. "You're rude." (One-shot)

Who knew going to the bookstore on one Saturday will eventually change things around? Definitely not Summer. (One-shot)