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" I will never finish falling in love with you

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" I will never finish falling in love with you."

🥀. The Painter


"And he was like begging on his knees telling me to date him."
A

rina spoke from the other side of the call.

" I ain't buying that Arina.
Spill the truth, women."
I said before taking a sip of my coffee while settling myself comfortably on the couch in the late night.

" Bitch, you really didn't have to prove you are my best friend."
I can hear her sarcastic voice and that face she makes.

It must be funny.

" So you are telling me that, Taehyung sat on his knees and beg for your love?
Honey, buy some good lies from supermarket."
I said as I know it can't be happening.

" Fine.
He didn't begged.
But He did proposed me and asked me out.
In a most sexual way he can."
She said.

" Sexual way?
You mean when you both were making out. At that time he asked you?"
I asked with a playful smirk on my face.

" Fuck yn.
Not like that.
I am gonna enlighten you about this when we will meet."
She said as I just hummed.

I badly wanted to tell her about my stalker but I can't. She needs to finish off her work gracefully.

Till then I can rely on jungkook and just hope he catches him asap.

" Btw whats going on between you two?"
She asked as I got back to her.

" Going good."
I replied.

" He must be living with you?
Or you might be living with him?
Won't you?"
This girl.

" I know where you want to lead this conversation.
But for your information, I ain't telling you."
I am bad.

" Ugh yn. Come on. "
She whinned.

" Nope. Kingfisher..... Arina."
I said and ended the call quietly.

Getting more comfortable on my couch I decided to call jungkook. I must be lying if I say I ain't missing him or his warm tocuhes. On these kinds of lonely night I need him.

In my arms.

Stupid yn, what are you even thinking ?

I slapped myself slowly on both of the cheeks to get out of my delusion.

Smiling on my own rembering his sweets words and actions I curled myself like a cushion. Gosh he was so protective last day.

If my stalker won't come in my life I must be really happy with him, enjoying each and every second with him.
But fuck that motherfucker.

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