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I've been reading quite some fanfics throughout this week with the thought of HOW I can improve my own fanfics. Theirs were very detailed and I loved what was brought to the table and I'm going to try it for this chapter. If you don't like it, comment and I'll change it back. No hard feelings.
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Hoseok's POV:
While sitting on the bus stop, I decide to give Y/N my sob story. As expected, I start crying after it's told. Tears stream down my eyes as I tilt down to the graveled sidewalk.
Y/N sticks her head under my face after probably saying something that I didn't try to hear.
After a few seconds, that feels like an eternity, the bus arrives and stops infront on Y/N and I.
We both walk in the bus, Y/N in front as I take my time walking behind her, probably annoying the bus driver and the passengers.
Y/N takes a seat near the front and then I notice that the only other seat open is the seat next to her, so I stand beside her seat, dangling my hand on the bus hanging-thingy (A/N- I don't know what it's called but you know what I mean) not wanting to make the whole crying situation any more awkward, or in my case, embarrassing.
As the bus gradually reaches a bus stop, nobody comes on, so the bus continues to move until it comes to an immediate pause, a guy behind the bus yelling for it to stop.
With the bus driver slamming on the breaks hard, the impact (stupid Newton's law) makes me lose balance and fall. I have no other choice but to choose which way to lean as I fall and yes, you readers have guessed it.
I fell onto Y/N's lap.
Both our cheeks begins to blaze red as the ignorant boy hops on the bus.
Surprise! That ignorant boy is no other than Taehyung. He apologizes to the passengers while he walks up the bus and takes a glance at my figure that has fallen onto Y/N's body.
He glances and smirks and my direction as if he immediately stopped the bus with an intention such as this one, but I know Taehyung didn't know I was on this bus.
After a while of watching Taehyung hold on to a bus pole for stability, I start to feel a wiggling under what I was leaning on, completely forgetting about it for some time.
"Can you please get off me... unless you wanna kiss me?" Y/N says with a mischievous smirk.
I quickly fix my posture and sit on the seat besides her, not wanting another similar incident like before to happen again.
As the bus stops, I look out the window, only to meet the image of my destination.
I get out of the seat only to have Y/N follow my movements. As I get out of the bus and walk to the cafe for work, Y/N also follows along, until we reach the shop together with both of up inside.
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Don't forget to tell me how you feel about the difference in this chapter. If you like it but think I need to keep the work on my story consistent, I can just go back and edit the chapters before this. I just want to expand my horizons of the way my stories are written. Don't forget to vote and comment!
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