Hoseok, I can't have you as a friend.
That much has been made clear to me.
I can't and I won't have you as a friend.
I can't love you as a friend would love another friend.
I'm in love with you and your plum-like kisses that leave me confused and mesmerized.
Have I ever told you that I love the taste of plums?
I've become addicted to your lips that have been avoiding me along with your whole body.
We are better off lovers.
You and I both know that.
I want you back into my hands and attached to my lips.
There's no other place you belong.
I'll tear the world apart.
This isn't wrong.
YOU ARE READING
PLUM
Short StoryMuch like the first time biting into a plum, the skin bitter, the inside sweeter. That was what my first kiss with a guy was like; it was like a plum.
