cliché || kim samuel

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confession

she kept away  from him.

she knew that if she were around him, she would forgive him.

but she knew she couldn't.

or could she?

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he desperately tried to speak to her.

he always found himself too late or ignored.

he wasn't going to give up so easily.

he had to tell her his feelings.

even if she didn't feel the same...

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it seemed like forever since that night and both teens had been feeling more isolated.

they couldn't stand being apart.

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samuel had just finished another practice and decided to walk past the library.

hoping he would see her.

but, he saw something he really didn't want to.

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(y/n) was cornered by jimin and her other mean friends.

jimin held her hair and pulled (y/n) to the ground.

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"hey! stop!"

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samuel stood in front of  (y/n) protecting her from jimin and her friends.

for the first time after the dance, (y/n) was happy to see samuel.

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"oppa! i-i was just-"

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"shut the hell up, don't ever call me that and don't ever bother (y/n) again."

jimin scoffed and crossed her arms.

"i can't believe you would protect a girl like her. like seriously samuel? you have the chance to be with me and-"

"i never want to be with you or someone like you. of course i would protect a girl like her because she's the most important and precious girl to me."

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samuel grabbed (y/n) and helped her up.

hand in hand, they ran out and back to her house.

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they stopped at her front door.

(y/n) looked at samuel and sighed.

"did you mean it?"

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samuel nodded at her words.

"of course... i couldn't stand seeing another boy making you smile and being by your side... when i knew that should've been me. i should've asked you sooner. i should've done a lot of things. i should've been honest and just told you that i love you and i couldn't stand being away from you. i wanted you to forgive me so badly. i wanted to go to you and i knew i shouldn't have gone to the dance with jimin. if i didn't she wouldn't have hurt you. i'm sorry for hurting you... and i want you to know i love you. i though i should tell you before it was too late."

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did he really just confess to me?

he loves me...

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"i knew you wouldn't feel the same way... i'm sorry i wasted-"

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she shut him up in the best way possible.

with her confession

which was a simple kiss on the lips.

gripping the collar of his shirt she pressed her lips against his.

they pulled away after some time and looked awkwardly at each other.

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"s-sorry."

(y/n) looked at the floor and pursed her lips together.

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"don't be."

samuel stood with an idiotic smile across his face.

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"are we dating then?"

"if you want to be."

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"okay. well..."

she hugged him quickly and stepped into her house.

"bye samuel... could we hang out tomorrow?"

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he nodded and kissed her head.

"i'll see you tomorrow my beautiful girlfriend."

"you're so cheesy..."

"you still love me."

"yeah... obviously."

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he smiled happily as he walked home.

i must be the luckiest boy in the world.

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she smiled to herself and squealed happily.

i am the luckiest girl in the world right now.

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as any story would have it, there would be a happy ending.

that's one cliché.

but there will be a lot more with their relationship.

and not all of them were positive. 

as you know, clichés can be terrible too.