『 on a scale of one to ten, you're a nine and im the one you need 』
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special thanks to BTSinq 4kxblove whaehh for the request! ❤️❤️
im a coward
and im not going to deny it
i am a coward
my life has been a blur, ever since she left.
most guys would've probably already ran after their loved one
or
they would've moved on
but im neither of both
what am i doing with my life?
" there you go spacing out again. what's up with you bro? " yuta nudged my shoulder, looking into my eyes worriedly.
" nothing, i'm just hungry i guess " i mumbled, snapping out of my thoughts.
" hmm, wanna go out for lunch then? how bout bulgogi? " yuta suggested, scrolling through his phone as he rubbed his stomach in circles.
" yeah sounds good to me " i smiled, as we both strolled out of the dance studio.
< time skip >
" can we have 2 plates of bulgogi please? thanks " yuta told the waiter politely, who nodded and started collecting the menus.
as soon as the waiter left, yuta coughed to catch my attention, which was previously on my phone.
" you still miss y/n don't you? " yuta cocked his eyebrows upwards, as he leaned on his chair.
" w-what? what nonsense are you talking about. why did you suddenly bring her up? " i stammered, laughing it off.
" stop lyingggg. everyone knows. everyone. literally all 17 of us. one seven- "
" i get it yuta now shut up " i rolled my eyes, immediately bowing to the waiter who arrived with our food and drinks.
" do you really still like her? " yuta provoked me further by poking my arm with one of his chopsticks.
when i didn't answer, he continued again.
" it's been a whole year my bro. she probably wouldn't remember you " yuta smirked, seeing me in the verge of flaming up.
" but she definitely wouldn't forget me cause who does? " yuta shrugged cockily, cringing at his own line right after.
stuffing the food into my mouth, my mimd started to wander off again.
" do you want to move on? " yuta asked me seriously this time, leaning closer to me.
" i don't know " i answered truthfully, my eyes still fixed on my plate.
do i want to?
" i'll help you move on " yuta smirked again, poking me with his chopsticks again.
" i swear one more time you poke me with it- "
" okok chill. but for real tho, i can help " yuta lifted his hands up in surrender, before stuffing his own food into his mouth.
" how? " i questioned, my mouth filled with bulgogi.
damn this is good
bless you yuta
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Fanfiction{ requests are closed for now :( } -- oh, to be living a magical dream of love and mysteries .:*・DREAM , U , 127 , WAYV *. ✎ all stories are originally written by me !
