"Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are my everything. My darling, my baby, my lover boy."
An Asian Man, Black Woman Story.
A Poetic Love at First Sight/High-school Lovers Dialogue.
Mature Content.
Contains: Mild-Language, Sexual Actions, and T...
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"I'm honestly not trying to lose my cool. Why did I convince her to do that??"
"You wanted to see more photos of her without asking, because you know it's creepy."
"...Jimin, you talk too much."
"And you worry too much, Jungkook. She loves you. She would never cheat."
"...okay, whatever you say."
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"Congratulation Class 2017!! You are officially free!" The headmaster joked, making the crowd go wild as hats and degrees were thrown in the air.
You looked over at Jungkook and kissed him big, holding the pink flowers he bought you. Jungkook wrapped his arms around you as he smiled.
"We did it!" You yelled.
"We did it..." He grinned, kissing your forehead.
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"I have a hundred thousand followers now!?" You screamed, throwing your phone on the table.
"Kenya!"
"Lo siento, mama." You said, sitting back down at your seat; Jin-young, and Jihyo laughing at you.
It was after your graduation. You were at your dining room table, sitting next to Jungkook. Jin-young and Jihyo sitting in front of you as your mother was in the kitchen, cooking.
"This is a nightmare." Jungkook slouched in his chair.
"Oh, be quiet. She's hot, you have to share."
"I ain't sharing shit." He huffed.
"I hope not. That's kinda nasty..." You commented, making Jungkook stare at you with annoyance.
"Stop talking."
"Never," You kissed him on his lips.
"No making out at my table." Your mother said in English, her Cuban accent flowing into your ears as she smacks you with the back of her hand.
"Ow!" You held your head.
"Haha." Jungkook pointed, making your mom smack him. "Ow!"
"Stop laughing at her." She said, placing a plate full of food in front of him. "Eat."
"Yes- Si! Si señora..." Jungkook said, rubbing the back of his head as the other two laugh at you.
"Wanna be next?" She threatened them.
They didn't know English, but they knew what she meant. "No."
"Okay." She placed a plate in front of you, Jin-young and Jihyo. "Eat."
"Si, señora."
"Si mama."
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As you lay on your bed, you scroll through Instagram; laughing at memes and liking post.
Suddenly, a notification popped up. You had a new follower.
"winterbver...ha. That's funny." You said in Swahili. "Who are you..."
You clicked on the profile and looked through the man's account. He was very pretty, gorgeous even. His hair was down to his chin and he had a box-shaped smile. He has a dog...
"Cute little doggie...he so cute." You smiled, liking the post. You went back to the top and followed the man back.
Cute doggie. I love dogs. ❤️
You wait for him to reply.
Thank you. Pomeranian.
That's cool! What's their name?
Yeontan. I just bought him.
Aww! Absolutely adorable.
You smiled again, going back to his post to look at his amazing dog.
I see you like to sculpt, eh? The notification read from the 'winterbver' guy. You pressed the rectangular bubble and typed your response.
My life's work. You joked. Couldn't be happier.
I see that. Very impressed, Ms. Dabiku. 😄
Please, call me Kenya. It's easier.
Alright, Kenya. Hello, I'm Taehyung but Tae is easier lol.
