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CHAPTER ONE.
"𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵"
you were sprawled on your bed while reading your favorite book as still with you by jungkook softly played in the air. the serene sounds of rain flowed in through your open window and cold droplets of rain trickled down your window sill. "i swear if i had this mans voice, i'd literally never shut up," you said as you lowly chuckled.
you tapped your nail against the hardcover of the book as you hummed to the song. brealynn, your close friend with who you had been acquainted since before middle school, walked into your room with food in her arms. you averted your eyes to her and saw she was struggling to steadily carry all the food in her arms.
"uhm, you need help?" you said as you set your book down. brealynn, being the stubborn person she was, denied your help knowing damn well she could use your help. you ignored her and got up to take the food from her. you set it down on the small dresser next to your bed. you went back to your original spot with your back against the headboard of your bed.
brealynn laid down in between your legs as she lifted your bare legs and you allowed her to put them on her shoulders. you kept the book in your right hand as you soothingly stroked her roots with your nails. "so, what did you come here for?" you said as you flipped on to the next page. "uh- why can't i just enjoy quality time with my bestie?" she said as she poked out her bottom lip.
you moved the book away from your face and looked at her as you raised your eyebrow. you could see the blatant smirk that was on her face without even looking at her directly. "okay, fine," she said as she sighed. she knew you could tell she was lying right away. you've always been able to read peoples' true intentions through their tone and aura.
"no," you quickly said before even giving her a chance to speak. before brealynn could even cuss you out, kenji poked his head into the room. "hey baby," brealynn said as she got up from the bed. "hola, mi alma," he said as he opened his arms, anticipating brealynn's warm scent of bergamot and rosemary. a small smile grew on your face as you watched their interaction.
