'Stop calling. Yes, I will be home by seven.' I ended the call for the nth time.
She was calling me every hour, reminding me to get home earlier.
'Who was that?' Aera asked as she placed the cup of coffee on my desk.
'No one.' I answered sweetly, but I was sure that she knew well.
'Don't be stressed. That will make you look older.' She caresses my face. I caught her hand and rested it on my cheek.
'I'm sorry.' I murmured, pertaining to the frown that she saw.
Yes, I apologized to Aera over small things.
'Smile for me.' She asked and I did like a puppet.
'I like it when you smile.' She giggles.
'Thank you.' I mumbled softly.
'Anything for you.' She whispered.
Her hands roamed on my chest, slowly removing the buttons of my polo.
'Do you have plans tonight?' She asked seductively.
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Cake. Food. Balloons. And a birthday banner.
'It's already morning. Where did you spend the night?' She asked when she woke up from my couch.
'Office.' I answered shortly.
'Uhm---'
'Take all the food to your apartment and remove all the decorations you stuck on the ceiling and on the wall.' I commanded before locking the door in my bathroom.
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From: Loser
I have no words. My love for her was slowly falling.
I wanted to call our engagement off, but I couldn't tell her because her birthday had just passed, and I didn't spend it with her like we always did.
I will tell her soon about how I feel.
I hope she'll accept it...
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Fanfiction[Series] Book 1 of Seventeen // Jeon Wonwoo In which Wonwoo read messages that was sent to him of a boy from ten years ago. ©Luhaenshii, 2017 8/15/20 - 242/1.26k -jeonwonwoo PLAGIARISM IS A A CRIME. DO NOT STEAL OTHER'S WORK.
