eleven
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his eyes flutter open when he noticed she was not there, he sat up quickly and searched her over his apartment.
dear jimin,
ill be out till you prepare
yourself for the second day
of your bucket list granting.
the lame pick up line girl,
ghost
his expression was now calmer after finishing to read her letter that was written on the busket list notebook.
he quickly change his clothes after a quick bath and prepared a breakfast for the two of them.
it's still morning, but another wish was obtained. he always wanted to cook for someone, but everytime he would wake up early to cook her food, his ex would excuse herself saying that she's on a diet or was late for her 'work'. he only sighed at the thought of his past.
a knock on his door made him gambol all around, he ran and opened the door to see her in the clothes he bought her yesterday- a grey sweatshirt and a balck skinny ripped jeans with a beany, she wad drop dead gorgeous.
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2 : 59 a.m
Fanfiction#85 -Seulmin his eyes widen at the reflection " are you a nutella? because i want you in my mouth." in which a boy would find someone watching him every 2:59 am.
