thirteen
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wandering from places to places, trying out different things, they were lost in their own world. the sky went from clear sky blue to purplish pink in their way towards his said direction. riding a taxi, he was excited to the way how his day went, pleasantly.
she opened the window and let her wet hair fly with the wind that collided her face, the wind was cold, bur she doesn't mind it. he was watching her all the time- by the way her frizzy hair came messy dancing with the wind, by the way her eyes squint close when the breeze was a little too intense for her, by the way her skin creatingh bumps as he touch her.
a sigh erupted to the driver's lips when his eyes caught his, shaking his head from left to right.
" what's the matter?" he asked the driver as he seemed a little off.
" you should've had thought about the consequences, jimin, not because you love the person means they love you and it doesn't mean you sacrifice for them doesn't mean they will." he said as he focused his gaze back towards the road.
he was only confused to why he knew his name and was talking about consequences. his head was running into circle when he felt a cold hand above his.
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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.
