+18 one shots and more...
Mostly gonna be about NCT
But I'll accept requests @.@
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This book contains sex, BDSM, drug usage, some gore shit. So just be aware!
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I always adored him from afar. He was like the man of my dreams that I will never have.
What do I like about him? Everything! His style, his manners, his perfect face, his everything.
My mom hit my head with her bag and pulled me out of my daydream.
- stop looking at that thin boy.
-ugh, MOM, he's not thin he's slim.
-whatever, it's rude to stare at someone like that.
I took a bite of my meal. Ew, fancy dishes sucks. I forced my mom to bring me here because of him.
I actually did the same thing to my other friends. I'm actually broke now because of this but this is the only place I can watch him play the piano.
His long fingers moving smoothly on piano keys. With that beautiful expression, he makes when he's deep into the song.
I wish he noticed me. I can't come to this restaurant till next month cause there's no money left in my fucking bank account.
I was leaving the restaurant slowly begging to the universe for something to happen and he notices me or smth.
But nothing. I drove my mom to their house and headed to my own. I crawled under my blanket and started to cry.
-what am I doing? Am I a dumb teenager? Why am I working my ass off to waste my money on a shitty food to just see a man who will never notice me? I'm gonna stop going there.
After two weeks I got my paycheck but as I promised myself I will not go to that stupid restaurant.
I was behind my desk arranging today's schedule as Mr. Nakamoto aka my boss stepped inside the room now the peaceful atmosphere is gone.
He always acts like I'm a robot or something, haven't even nodded as a hello to me in a year. He's an asshole.
I was cursing him in my head as I heard his masculine voice.
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-stop doing nothing and bring me a cup of coffee.
-yes, sir.
Ugghhh. I hate him. I wasn't doing nothing. I will kick his ass one day.
I entered his office with a strong coffee in my hand. I placed it on his desk and cleared my voice.
-sir, today you have to attend to the ball your mother mentioned.
He palmed his face and sighed. I wanted to laugh at him cause he couldn't escape this one. He took a glance at me.
-why are you smiling? You know what? You're coming with me.
