"I love you so much..." the black haired guy told me, his voice deep and warm. He offered me a gorgeous blood red rose. I took it into my hands and stared at it for quite a while.
A smile spread on my face. I felt like the happiest human alive when I accepted the lovely flower and smelled it's heavenly scent.
We both stood there, saying not one word to each other. I didn't know this place... Have I ever been here before?
I looked at him and he at me. His face was one I didn't recognize. It was almost like it's blurred, non existant but yet, it made me feel so comfortable and welcome.
I stealed some quick glances at his pink, perfect lips. He finally got the signal as he leaned in slowly. I already felt his hot breath on my own lips before he finally closed the distance between us. I didn't want this moment to end, no, but I just couldn't help but to feel that something was terribly wrong.
Ring ring ring
Youngjae groaned. The ear penetrating alarm woke him up, bringing him back to reality. Still tired as hell, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. He blinked once, twice before he realized that he was back in his own bedroom again. Back in hell to be more specific.
So it was all a dream after all huh...?
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roses. ∥ 2jae.【paused】
Fanfiction❝ Stop acting like we're going to get out of this. ❞ A story about Youngjae, an ordinary boy with a rather ordinary life who suddenly finds a magnificent rose lying in his locker. At first he thought it was a childish prank but oh boy, was he wrong...
