Seoul || minjoon [✔️]

ELEVEN

It's been a week.

Everything that has happened is me just randomly bumping into you.

But you would never look at me.

Just ran away with a confused look on your face.

Once when I was wearing a mask you bumped into me and your eyebrows did that thing.

That really hot thing.

My legs felt weak and I just wanted you to bend me over and fuck my thighs or ass.

Thigh kink.

What is your fans gonna say when they find out you have a thigh kink? Those crazy stalker fans (that I forgot the name of) would probably do anything to get the perfect thighs for you.

But who am I to tell anyone.

You got that kink while we where still dating.

It was the cute moments that I cherish the most. The times you would lay down with your head on my lap and look up at me and do that eyebrow thing and dimple smile.

Every time we cuddled, your face would be either in the crook of my neck or on the top of my head, then you would sniff my hair and let out a satisfied sigh and start talking about how much you loved me.

But I guess those moments stopped.

You became distant.

Then we broke up.

You broke my heart into a million pieces and took half of them with you.

I hate you so, so much.

But I love you more.

To end this chapter: I miss our lovey doves moments.

A/n: I may update next week, but the week after that not. I'm going to Poland (krakow)29th August, and Germany'(Berlin) too. It's a school trip so I have to be with people I hate for 9 days 🥴