PG [Fluff, Angst]
Written from first person.
Aimee wants Taemin to stay.
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Everytime you say goodbye, I break. And then seeing you on my porch the next day builds me back up.
But I'm never sure if that will happen again. I fear the day when I can't see you again. Because there's a secret I have to tell you. But I'm not sure when.
I ask myself every day whether you'll return or not. I never want to live to see the day when you don't come back.
Just thinking about you sends butterflies through my stomach. I hope that you feel the same way. I really, really hope that you feel the same way.
You're so perfect. Your brown hair, your warm smile, your laugh, everything. You're heaven in my eyes.
At the end of each day, I find myself yearning for you again. Just seeing your smile lights up my world. The only time I'm happy is when I'm with you. I don't need therapy. All I need is you.
. . .
You didn't come today. You didn't come yesterday, either. I waited for you, my hope draining by the second. Why didn't you come?
I hate to admit it, but I cried. I miss you. I still haven't told you my secret. I hope that you'll like it.
Will you come back tomorrow?
. . .
You came back today. It's been six months, but you look as amazing as ever.
I told you my secret today. You told me that you loved me, too. You kissed me.
I love you. I love you. I can't say it enough.
I'm happy. You came back.
