So here I am, balling my hands into his shirt while my tears soak it wet. "Don't get snot all over my shirt" he mumbled, his chin moving above my head. "You're so mean" I muffled into his shirt, refusing to even look up at him. "I know, I'm sorry" his chest hugged me closer and his head buried into my hair. "Stupid too" I added, biting my lip. "Now you're not using this situation to insult me, are you?" He asked, an unknown expression placed on his lips. "Maybe?" I snort loudly, covering it quickly with a cough. "But you're right, I am stupid" he carefully cups my face into his hands, smiling apologetically. My chest swells up and my body feels heavy. I didn't like how he was criticizing himself, smiling so sadly when we are finally happy.
"Yoongi? I'm going to tell you something, so stay quiet" I smile, pinching his cheeks.
"Playboy or not, you'll always come running back to me"
THE END
...But is it really the end?
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Playboy or Not? |m.yg [under editing]
FanficWhen a girl who never fell in love for a boy falls in love with the number one playboy in her high school, will she be able to handle the consequences? Will Yoongi change his ways for her? Of will he just abandon her like the others? [under editing...
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