"Oh.. it's not my fault, Love."
Taehyung shook his head while I saw my bag shuffled in a mess.
What he was trying to do?!
"You..."
I glared at him fiercely.
"No.. Love, don't even think."
A smirk formed on his lips.
"I'll kill you!"
My hands encircled around his neck, choking him while he swiftly twisted my hands at my back.
"Ow.. Ow... le-leave me!" I resisted as his lips tenderly touches my neck.
"It's hurts, you dumb!"
"Stop it, Love." He whispers softly made a shiver ran down my spine.
"I-It's hurts, please."
I heavily breathed when he realised his hold turning my back against his chest.
"You make me suffer." He mumbled.
My breath halts suddenly when his hands encircled warmly on my belly.
"Wh--"
"Let me hold you for a while..."
Taehyung's head rested on my shoulder while his cheek softly brushes against mine.
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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
