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☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎
he did it.
something that was forbidden to do.
the contract he signed 10 years ago, stated clearly, no dating.
but taehyung couldn't keep his hands to himself.
he couldn't help but fall in love with his group's choreographer.
he couldn't stop himself from fantasizing about them being together.
the scenarios he would create in his head.
it's crazy.
he's crazily in love with her.
he's head over heels for her.
he'd have sleepless nights because of her.
he couldn't prevent himself from thinking about her.
her pretty curved body.
her small waist.
her plump ass.
her silver curly hair.
her glowing melanin skin.
her contagious smile.
her caramel eyes.
man, he wants her to himself.
the way her body moves to the rhyme whenever she dances.
it drives him insane.
he wants to be there behind her—with his slender hands wrapped around her waist dancing with her.
all to himself.
that's what he wants.
only her.
he wants cherry to himself.
cherry scarlet.
taehyung parked his car and entered the humongous building. he pushes his fingers through his messy curls and walks down the hallway, with his strawberry drink in his other hand.
he bowed to the staff there before entering the choreographer's room. " you're here early." hoseok raised his brow.
"he's been coming to practice like this ever since cherry began working here." jimin answers his hyung.
