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he said

faz, keep on crying, keep on leaning on my shoulder, let me protect you from all the danger, let me touch you, let me please you, let me help you, don't push me away because i know you're in need of someone, i know you're weak, i know how you'll end up getting depressed, I've been admiring you and i would confidently say that i know you more than you know yourself, please let me love you

he kissed my forehead and I felt his slender arms wiping away my salty tears

i looked away, embarrassed, probably because i know I'll have puffy eyes and end up looking like a panda after crying

Kim Taehyung, a boy that I've never really talked to, someone I only considered as a friend but here he is, being a pillar for me to prevent me from falling, (a/n: yeah I did use my name because why not ayy and tbh don't mind falling from him anyways ;D)

i said

tae, stay with me, don't leave, i need you and i don't want to lose you, not today. show me that you care for me, show me that you won't betray me, show me that you love me

from there i felt soft warm lips came in contact with my crusty ones, slowly moisturing my lips, i closed my watery eyes, and softly melted in his embrace

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a/n: school is tmr, the fuck



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