I'm holding a bouquet of red roses on my right hand while my left hand massaging my chest, trying to lessen my nervousness.
Come on Kook, you can do it.
Today I decided to confess my feelings for Chaeyoung. It's like someone whispering to me that it's now or never. I would never know the result if I will not give it a try.
It maybe a start or an end of a good relationship.
Just hoping for the best.
I took heavy steps to a place we're we usually hang out together. Then I saw Rosé already holding a boquet of flowers. A lot bigger than the ones I'm holding. Smelling it with a big smile on her face before turning her eyes to man in front of her.
"You already know it'll be a yes, Taehyung."
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Snatched | His
FanfictionThey say, if it is meant to be it will happen the way it should be. Snatch in his point of view.
