𝙗𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙𝙮

loved

loved; verb
feel deep affection or sexual love for (someone).

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i finished eating and i was soon cleaning my mouth with a napkin i kept in my purse. i carried the tray filled with my empty plate and glass, an eaten apple too. i walked and put the tray on the big pail on the floor.

as i was about to leave the cafeteria, daehwi caught my arm and said, "meet me by the gate at 3." then left like nothing happened.

i was left there confused and curious, but i've made my mind.

i am sooooo not going back to school at 3.

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fuck me now.

why did i even bothered to come? dang, my instincts are untrustworthy!

i tapped my feet on the ground, impatiently waiting for the ugly hoe to come with his tiny feet.

god, that sounds so cute-

aish! this world is really making me look like a cheater.

i groaned in annoyance, walking away from school towards the bus stop, which is not that far.

just before i could reach the bus stop...

"yah! you really need to wait for your jagiya next time!" he exclaimed as loud as he can.

i turned around, god i did a mistake.

he. fucking. slayed. me. so. bad.

"so, are you ready?" he smiled as he grabbed my wrist.

my stomach started to dance with the beat of my heart. and his smile made me flustered, for some specific reason. why am i like this?

i smiled, "show me what you got."

"this is the first time i saw you smile!" he chuckled in satisfactory.

i scoffed, "don't be too excited, little boy."

"i'm not your little boy. i'm your daddy." he leaned closer to my face by pulling my wrist forward. our nose meeting each other sent butterflies in my stomach.

he kissed my nose, "would you look at that. you're flustered."

he dragged me into his car and drove off to somewhere. aishhhh...

please don't tell me i'm falling for him...