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taeyong pov

as i inched myself back up until i hit the wall, i watched her. her beautiful black hair moved gracefully as her head tilted back as she laughed at a joke haechan said.

my heart started to beat faster. why did i like her? she almost knocked me out, so what is wrong with me?

we practically know everything about her, her files showed all that we needed to know and more.

she lived with her– might i add, abusive and divorced– parents. surprising that she doesn't have her own place, since she was twenty two. her brother, na jaemin, was rich and already moved out of the house. maybe he didn't want her to live with him?

"taeyong~ what are you staring at?" ten asked, leaning closer to me.

"nothing," i snapped, focusing my attention onto my phone instead.

"uh-huh, okay," his voice turned monotone as he drank his strawberry smoothie he made earlier.

"shut it."








ouch ok so i want to do taeil but ended up using jaemin instead for her brother but oh well what ya gonna do

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