The Secret Kiss [Jeon Wonwoo/전원우]

Prologue + Author Note

A/N:
Everything in this story is fictional except for the characters' names involving the boyband, SEVENTEEN. I would like to clarify before anyone gets offended that this story is biased as I am a fan of SEVENTEEN with personal preferences when it comes to the members. I do not hate on any of them and love them all, but I like some members more than others so that they may appear more often than others.

Furthermore, this story is a Wonwoo story, but this was originally a mix of multiple dreams I had about Jeonghan and Wonwoo and the rest of SEVENTEEN.

I hope you enjoy it, and disclaimer beforehand!

This is a short story, so the chapters will be short but there will be a lot ^^

And I am slow on updates as I am a full-time university student studying computer science and economics, so please bear with me :)) 

Anyway, here I would like to present some information about the characters before you decide to continue reading the actual story.

The female character (You):

Name: Isabelle Zhang

Age: 23 Years old

Nationality: Chinese

Current living in Denmark

Speaks Chinese, English, and Danish.

Education: Computer scientist

Current job: N/A

Describe her as shy, wild (when she's comfortable), and energetic

The male character:

Name: Jeon Wonwoo

Age: 28 Years old

Nationality: Korean

Current living in South Korea

Speaks Korean, English

Education: N/A

Current job: Idol, singer, and model

Describe him as shy, wild (when he's comfortable), and savage

Prologue/Plot:

"I don't like you, but I liked the kiss," I said as he pinned me against the wall and stepped closer to me.

"Let me prove you wrong" He leaned in and kissed me once again, to which I responded.

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Everything happened so fast. One kiss made me change my thoughts on him. I once hated him, but now I can not stop thinking about his sweet gestures and tender kisses. I miss him.

Everything started with the cold-faced boy – Jeon Wonwoo – being on tour with his bandmates SEVENTEEN until they, one day, were stuck at my house. It was all a coincidence that turned out to be more than a coincidence.

I fell in love with the jerk I was not supposed to.