Kinda underrated even though its just a coca-cola ad^^
No offence Coke lovers, but like why is every ad the same no matter where it's from, it always involves someone handing someone else a cola and then they're automatically happy, like:
Oh here's a lovely bottle of increased chances of tooth decay and a higher risk of heart disease and metabolic disorders like type 2 diabetes, of course not excluding death because your kidneys can't support you, be happy now
and the other person is like, yay I love you, thank you for decreasing my life span
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I flipped over and out of bed as there was a loud thump on the door. -Miss? I opened my eyes suddenly. Was there a disturbance? -Yea? what do you want? -I saw the window was open....do you want me to close it? You might get a cold...
-Don't worry about it. Go back to sleep. -No use. Jet lag. I laughed at the tone of his voice and could almost imagine him smirking from the other side of the door. I opened the door to see him in his fluffy pajama pants. No shirt.
Nosebleed incoming in 3, 2- -H-h-here lets go to the kitchen. You'll tell me about you. He nodded and stepped after me. I entered the kitchen and sat down at the table, staring at my guest. -So what do you want to know about me? -Who are you? He paused... -I....cant tell you that yet.....too soon I squinted my eyes. -Well then I'm going back to bed With that I stood up and turned towards my room. I felt him grab my arm. -Are you single?" He asked. -W-w-why? Yes I am. Damn you really be testing my heart i guess He let go of my arm. -What's your email just in case I dictated it to him. Then he proceeded to send me a link. -What is this? -Oh it's a event ticket. We'll go there in a day, and you have no choice whatsoever because....well, because I just want you to go. Wear something business casual.
-Aight, goodnight
-Goodnight, sweets
Time skip 1 day I looked at my wardrobe and picked up a silk dress. It was the color of the evening sky. The clouds seemed to pop out and into the sky. The colors blended perfectly. As I walked into the hallway, I spotted him.
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- I just realized....what's your name?
He smiled and said, "It's Taeyong, babe" Then he offered me his hand and we walked to the door. Outside, a limo stood and a man opened the door kindly. I was shook. Who is he, the person holding my hand so steadily as if we were partners? I thought about this the whole way to the event. The door was opened and we were greeted by a red carpet and yet another crowd similar to the one at the airport. Some of them cheered at me and some of them gasped. Taeyong smiled and waved while I casually smiled and strolled down the carpet slightly pulling the man along. -Where are we?" I whispered. -At a concert. -Whose? -My friend's. I didn't question this aloud. We sat down in the VIP section and Taeyong put his arm around my shoulders. We sat like this in silence soaking up the noises around us. Then, the lights dimmed and light shown on the stage directly in front of us. There was screaming and clapping all around us. Taeyong stood up. I pulled on his arm. -Sit. Sit. But he only smiled and took my hand to pull me up with him. -Let's go," he pointed at the stairs leading to the stage. He was crazy but I still allowed him to drag me up onto the stage as I covered my face with embarrassment. But as soon as we got on, there was screaming and hollering of.....excitement.
Time skip 4 hours I took my high heels off as soon as we got back into the limo. Taeyong was sweating and his hair was messed up. He just had a drink with his friend backstage and was now a little.....drunk. I patted his sweat with a tissue asking if he was alright when he grabbed my hand with his right hand and put his left hand on my waist. I froze. -T-t-t-taeyong....... Suddenly, he went limp and collapsed in a deep sleep from drunkenness. On my chest. As I sighed, I stroked his soft hair and ears with my hand and smiled. He was cute.
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If ya had to pick:
Spicy endings (aW dUde hE's fLirTin')
vs.
Sweet endings (oH tHis iS sWeET)
love ya'll to the kpop hole and back!!! <333333333333
