Kim Taehyung
I clenched my fists. He already ask her out. The flower I was holding was already no use. I looked down and sighed in defeat.
"I guess you wanted to ask her out?" Yoora tapped my shoulders. Fire can be seen in her eyes.
"I can make you get her in a matter of seconds." She smirked and ran her fingers on my arms up and down slowly.
"How?"
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letters | kth
Short Storyin which yoo seola writes letters for his future husband's eyes only.
