That's when it happened.
He was on me.
Invading my space with that intoxicating scent.
His scent.
I could feel his lips the urgency pulling out of them.
The pleading.
Pleading not to walk away from him.
Not to walk away from this.
Us.
I hated that n...
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Shes the one Got me all messed up I could write a million songs, But I know its not enough Cause, She the one I kept feelings from, I could write a million songs. But know its not enough. Cause she probably doesn't know this song's about her. 🎶🎶🎶🎶
The song echoing in the living room was definitely mocking Yoongi at this point.
He's groaned cussing for the third time since it began playing.
Mian was in the kitchen preparing a small feast to celebrate the success of his second mixtape. It was currently topping all Asian entertainment platforms.
The two had talked after she found out he was faking the whole injury the next day. Like he had anticipated, a different doctor came to check on him the next morning.
Let's just say Namjoon was the one crucified for his mistakes.
Even though they talked, she really didn't give him the chance to clear things up.
To clear up that he was very much single and not in any way involved with anyone let alone Hui
That he has been single his whole life actually.
They would talk, but she'd find away to escape him everytime he brought the latest gossip in school.
Yoongi tried not to let that affect him. He was trying to understand this whole situation but he was just so sick of waiting already.
The man was currently on the balcony watching as Holly played with his toys stacked up in a corner by the balcony door.
The dog would bring stuff out to were he was wanting to play with his papa.
He could see her in the kitchen from where he sat. Dressed in a white croptop and high waisted black pants, her hair pushed back with one of his black headbands that he had not long ago put on her seeing as she struggled to work in the kitchen with it always getting in the way.
She had light makeup but it was the bold red lip that threw him off everytime he tried to think rationally about their situation.
She looked very edible in his opinion.
She was busy assembling a cake and Yoongi was silently wishing he could do more to her than just watch from a distance.
The dampness on his fingers made him turn his head to look down, eyes meeting the dog that was busy licking the digits of his hand as it wiggled its tail excitedly.
