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"Okay, zere we go. You look BOO-tiful, si?" Mister Louis placed the flower crown on my head with a wide smile.
"Now, zere eez no problem and we can continue our photo shoot, si?"

Joshua and I nodded then continue holding hands like a real COUPLE.
"Yes! Very good! Nice!" He kept snapping our pictures.

The cold wind began to blow my hair and made  it look messy af.
"OH MAH GOODNESS! Dah-ling! What eez that on your forehead?! Why eez zere a spider man on your forehead?!!!" He looked shocked.

"He just realised that?" I rolled my eyes while hiding the bandage with the flower crown.
"Oh, thank goodness! It's gone." Mister Louis sighed in relief.

We continued taking pictures and that French dude is REALLY starting to get into my nerves with his ANNOYING FREACH ACCENT. He kept on complaining about my tree POSE.

Just to let you know, MISTER LOUIS ALEXANDRE, I'm doing that so-called TREE POSE because of Joshua. Why can't you realise that I'm so VERY UNCOMFORTABLE when I'm around him.

"Okay, okay. This eez zee very last and important POSE." He flipped his imaginary hair.
"Beso." He smirked while pointing at me and Joshua.

"What's that?" Joshua and I asked at the same time.
"Kiss! Maybe do a little of a french kiss? Si? But if you don't want to, a simple kiss will do!"
"What?!" My eyes bulging.

"No. We are not gonna do that, mister! Nope! Not in a million years!"
"What do you mean dear? You've already done it at your wedding." MrsHong giggled.

"Si. La mère ezz correct. Come on. Eez just a simple kiss. But at least 8 to 10 seconds so that we can have a perfect shot."

I turned to Joshua and he just wriggled his eyebrows.
"Make sure that the both of you make zee picture look very romantic!" the photographer did a chef kiss expression.

I bit my lip out of frustration while moving closer to Joshua. He leaned in and placed one of his arms around my waist, while the other on my cheek.

My face turned bright red and my whole body was burning hot.
"Looks like its our second kiss." Joshua smirked before slamming his soft pink lips on mine.

He closed his eyes and continue kissing my lips. I just stand there like an idiot while getting lots of complain by that French dude, saying that I should be kissing him back.

Joshua then pulled me closer until one of my leg accidentally hit his private part but he didn't even flinched!! He just kept on kissing me, like our lives depending on it.

I felt like melted vanilla ice cream in the middle on a dessert because it's so damn HOT.

"You're sweet ." Joshua mumbled at the kiss and it sent shivers down my spine. It's cringey af but...

AAAHAGAHSHGDHSHAGGAGAHHAHAGSGHAHAH!!! I feel like jumping up and down while screaming on top of my lungs. My heart cannot bear this anymore!! Why are you doing this to me JOSHUA HONG?!! Why are you making me FALLING FOR YOU?!! You son of a devil!

I couldn't help it anymore so I kissed him back. I felt him smirked but I ignored it and continued whatever we're doing.

But I don't know why I feel like crying? Is it because of happiness or something else? I am so weird.

Our lips moved in sync and Joshua tilted his head to deepened the kiss. His hand gently caressed my left cheek while the other slowly rubbing my waist.

I'm not gonna lie. He's a GREAT kisser.

After a few DAMN seconds, I broke the kiss and leaned against his forehead because I was out of breath. I bit my lips and closed my eyes, avoiding his looks.

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