Kim Taehyung was his name. The bubbly boy with boxy smile. Weird yet thoughtful, reckless yet cautious, the mood maker, cutest boy of the entire school. No wonder why every girl used to swoon over him.
School' Prince. That's how everyone used to address him. He was really a school' Prince, indeed. Not only because of his sculpted face or cute little mole on his nose but because of his caring personality.
I very much doubt if he had ever known about my existence. Who would know the girl who sat at the very last bench of the class and literally didn't talk with anyone in school? And there he was, popular, loved by many, the boy whom every girl wanted to get.
The boy I admired the most in my life.
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Bruises - "KTH"
Fanfiction"You tried to help me but sorry, love. I didn't want to put you in danger with me." ~COMPLETED~
