The lady handed me the bag and I took it, opening it and glancing at the ring box.
I smiled and walked to a clothing store in search of some dance practice clothes for hoseok. I over heard him complaining about not having many anymore, so it's the least I could do.
I looked around and saw a rack of sweatpants and decided he could use a pair or two.
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It's not your time sunshine
FanfictionShe's a suicidal girl convinced that death is the only answer. He's a boy full of life, convinced everyone has more then one option.
