Black magic
Today's attire was simple yet so handsomely.
"Love, I can't seem to catch up."
Again, he tries to mess with me.
Taehyung walked towards me as he showed me his white shirt with untied ribbons on his sleeves.
I sighed.
"It's so simple and you just.."
Show off.
"I know."
Taehyung leans in while I button up his white shirt, feeling my fingers every time contacts his skin gave me sparks.
"You don't."
"I'm too handsome to handle."
A playful smirk formed on his lips.
"No, you're too childish to handle."
I smiled as I tied the bow on both of his sleeves.
"That ain't nice, Love."
My eyes widen when he squeeze my cheeks, he laughs cheerfully.
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Romance❝Let me taste your lips and I swear you can mine.❞ Taehyung smirked knowing the fact Love will blow him away. What happens when an actor keeps on annoying his sweet stylist? In the end, there is only love... A story of a stylist to sweethearts
