second love

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5o5 🥹🫶🏼
(also expect more updates on these bcz i can't stop w the fluff im in such a fluffy mood rn so 🫢)

5o5 🥹🫶🏼(also expect more updates on these bcz i can't stop w the fluff im in such a fluffy mood rn so 🫢)

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jiyoung scoffed as she eyed the girls that were getting way too close to her boyfriend for her liking. ❝why isn't he saying anything.. i'm literally right here❞ she mumbled with a frown on her face.

mark came over and ruffled her hair, a smile erupting on her face as lia sat next to her and cuddled her. some of the girls squealed to themselves as they saw the way the three interacted.

mark and his favorite girls. that's what they called the trio. ❝what's up, ji?❞ he asked her as he plopped down on the seat on the opposite side of his girlfriend.

❝it's obviously boy problems, babe❞ lia mumbled as she subconsciously played with jiyoung's hands. mark let out a small oh in realization.

❝i just don't get it,❞ jiyoung complained as both the canadians put their attention on the american. ❝why isn't he telling them to stop touching him, i'm literally watching him and he isn't even paying attention to me❞

a pout formed on her lips as she watched the way haechan talked to the people around him. but then it hit her, she knew why he wasn't telling them anything.

mark and lia looked at her as she tensed up before leaning back into the seat. ❝what's wrong?❞ lia questioned the american, worry written all over her face.

❝we aren't even officially together..❞ jiyoung started, ❝i don't even have the right to be feeling like this❞ she stood up abruptly and walked away towards the bathroom. haechan saw her pass by him and was about to send her a smile, but she simply passed by like the wind.

lia followed after her with an unreadable expression on her face. haechan stood up from his seat as the girls that were previously the center of his attention faded and were replaced with a certain brown haired girl.

without any second thoughts or hesitation, the tanned male followed jiyoung and just as she was about to close the door he slipped through.

she widened her eyes and was about to kick him out when he cupped her face. ❝what's wrong, babe?❞ he asked her, eyes soft with concern.

she lightly scoffed and slapped his hands away from her face. he was taken aback at her actions, blinking twice as fast as he registered the brunette's actions.

❝nothing's wrong, babe❞ she looked away and washed her hands quite passive aggressively. haechan winced as he looked at her actions.

❝ji, just tell me what's wrong❞ he pleaded, standing behind her looking like a kicked puppy.

❝oh, i'll tell you what's wrong,❞ she turned around before speaking again, ❝maybe it's the fact that you haven't manned up enough to ask me to be your girlfriend? or maybe the fact that we both know we like each other yet you keep letting those girls touch you like you're a dog?❞ letting out another scoff at the end as haechan stood still.

❝forget it, you go back to being the center of attention while i sit still and look pre-❞ soft: that's what his lips were; they were soft and warm.

haechan wrapped his arm around her waist as the other held her cheek. they both melted into the kiss as jiyoung wrapped her hands around his neck and sighed in delight.

he slowly pulled away, leaning on her forehead with a smile on his face. ❝jiyoung, my eyes belong to you and you only. my everything belongs to you❞

❝god, you're gonna make me cry❞

❝awe, baby❞

❝shut up and be my teddy bear for a while❞

❝anything for you, my queen❞

❝anything for you, my queen❞

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