Chapter 5

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——HOSEOKS POV —-

I solemnly watched the car drive away with her, taking her farther and farther away from me. Who was that boy? Why did he look familiar? I shook my head. I was mad; he took her away without even her consent. I mean I didn't even get to say bye to her!

Ugh! I just want to see her I thought while kicking small pebbles from where I stood. I pray and hope she finds the note I slipped in her dresses' strap. Heck, I hope she'll even take the time to read it and act on my request.

Wow, she really is so beautiful. She was absolutely breathtaking. Luna, my Luna. I blushed at the thought that we had even almost kissed. Her lips looked so soft and just downright kissable. That happy memory suddenly turned sour when I remember why we weren't able to get that far. What was that guy's name again? I thought hard trying to remember. Oh, Chimmy that's right. I'll have to run a background check on him later to see who the heck this guy is and what he's doing with my Luna.

I looked back down the empty street, getting lost in my own thoughts. After being in a daze for a few seconds, I jolted back into reality when I felt my phone vibrate. The notification wasn't important, but the time was. 12:37 am?!?! Crap, I need to get back before Namjoon kills me. I climbed down the balcony and jumped onto the back of my motorcycle and headed back.


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The whole ride home all I could think about was her. I don't know what's wrong with me. I've never been like this, or really, I've never felt like this. Sure, I've seen beautiful women before and am myself good with the ladies. I usually had them swooning over me, but not her. There was something about her that was absolutely mesmerizing. The way she walked; the way she talked; even the way she smelled. Wow I sound like a real creeper right now. But I can't help myself. Just the thought of her made me feel giddy, almost like a high-school girl when the football captain talks to them.

I looked down at my watch. 12:45 am. Shoooooot. I sped past a car in front of me and continued driving. Eventually, I turned off the road into an alley way and stopped at the fence. I punched in the key code and made my way into the garage. I checked over my motorcycle to make sure she didn't have any scratches or marks on her. And yes, it's a she. She's my baby. I pretty much love this motorcycle more than anything.


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