I cant breathe anymore. This picture of him in my hands, his voice lulling me to sleep... Yes, I am deeply in love with this boy.
He speaks a different language I don't know, yet he relates to me in a level so much deeper than my friends do.
It's like I yearn for him in my hands... Holding him close to me, his lips on my lips.
He's a million miles away, but I feel him close to my heart. We've never met, but there's already a connection present.
In this void of chaos and troubles, he's the one I need. He's the one that holds me together; my glue, perhaps, that's what he is.
Ah... I can feel his lips on mine already. He'd be such a good kisser... Passionate, slow, and rough, all at the same---
"Arielle! Stop fucking daydreaming about Jongin! Class is starting!"
Sigh. This is my life. This is my reality.
*bell ringing*
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Daydreamer (EXO fanfiction)
FanfictionI daydream a lot, and it led me... to this. // For @spontaneousjongin