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-ᴡʀᴏɴɢ-You skip inside your room internally snickering, planning to fluster your boyfriend again. It's been a few months into your relationship, and it's been a totally fun game of flustering each other. Mark always starts it boldly, only to end up blushing like crazy, ❝Kiss me if I'm wrongㅡ❞ you pause in the middle of your sentence, and stand frozen, on seeing him standing only in his sweatpants, torso full on display for you too drool over.
❝You are wrong❞ his voice is so low, as he runs his fingers through his blonde hair, and your tongue wets you bottom lip slick smoothly. You close your eyes, to take a deep breath. This doesn't affect me, you tell yourself, ❝I didn't evenㅡ❞ and suddenly he's a lot closer. His hot breath mingles with yours, and he takes in the way, you struggle to form words, smugly. He taps your cheek gently with his finger, looking into your dark eyes, ❝Don't care. If I get to kiss you, then everything you say is wrong❞ he guides your hand to his bare waist, and his lips is already on yours.
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after midnight | nct oneshots
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