eunbyul and i returned back home and eunbyul was the first to talk about what had happened.
"aw, so it didn't really go as planned?" my mother asked sweetly. "i know what you did mom. not cool."
"can you blame me for wanting you and hoseok to get together already?" she asked sharing a innocent smile. i shook my head and smiled a bit until my mother saw the bouquet of flowers.
"oh, how cute! did he give them to you?" my mother asked. i looked at them and admired them once more. "yeah, he did..."
i walked over to the kitchen to see if i could find and sort of vase and luckily i did. filling it up with water, i trimmed off the roots just a bit before placing them in. "they're beautiful," my mother softly said as she looked at them. a tint of pink rose in my cheeks slightly before i shrugged it off and went into my room, closing the door after myself.
once i was alone, i let out a soft squeal before dropping my whole body onto my bed using the covers and pillows to block out my small scream.
why do i feel so queasy?
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short update, don't worry. they'll end together soon, i just dont know how to put them together.
so... there's actually a guy i like in school but we're different grades. i wont say older or younger but two grades apart.😪
so much for love
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philophobia | j.hoseok
Fanfictionphilophobia (noun): the fear of falling in love or emotional attachment. everyone is afraid of something. and for haesoo, it was love. love can be an amazing feeling once you find the right person, but it can be the most painful feeling as well. hae...
