"what's this?" he
asks with a chuckle.
"a key,"
"well i know that, pabo.
what's it for, i mean?
tell me!" he said, poking
my cheek playfully.
"over my dead body"
literally
YOU ARE READING
thirteen days//bts kth
Fanfiction«Death and love are the two wings that bear the good man to heaven.» -michelangelo
