❝Don't judge me because as far as I know, I haven't let you borrow my shoes.❞
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Book #1 of the SWEET series.
read inside for more details.
WRITING:
[started: 18/12/17]
[ended: 30/04/18 ]
EDITING:
[started: 21/06/18]
[ended: 09/09/18 ]
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"You're so heavy,"I huffed as I struggled to drag Taehyung with his arm hooked around my neck.
After ten minutes or so, we rested at the bus stop. "Aish, where can I call a designated driver." I stared at Taehyung and decided to borrow his phone. I dug my hands in his pocket and groaned when I realised I don't even know where he lives.
"Great. Now where am I going to drop you off?" I stared at his beautiful face yet again and sighed. "You know, it really terrifies me how I still like you no matter how much you hurt me." I brushed his hair back with my fingers and scanned his face. "Only fools fall for you—" I smiled. "—and I'm definitely one of those fools." As I wanted to lean in to kiss his forehead, he started to move around.
"Why?" Taehyung muttered, causing me to flinch.
Is he sober? Was he listening to me rambling all along??
"Taehyung-ah.. err are you alright?" I nervously asked.
"No..I'm not. My life suck," He threw his arms in the air and pursed his lips. "My retarded dad is remarrying this year. Argh!"
"Um Taehyung.. are you sober or—"
"I hate that old geezer," he growled and suddenly laid his head on my thighs. I was startled and was ready to push him away but, he threw me the cutest smile yet. So,I let him. "Promise me everything's going to be okay?" He yawned and slowly shut his eyes.
My lips curved to a smile as I gently caressed his hair. "I don't usually do promises." I kissed my fingers and then placed it on his forehead. "But you're an acception."
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# S O T D
❝The story that we paint I’ll be wishing on a star so that it comes true I’ll continue to hope Like tracing the stars.❞
