"Hey San?" "Yeah?" "What is twilight to you, a beginning or an end?" . . . . . . . . . . . ⚠WARNING⚠: This story may include some triggering subjects such as prostitution/rape and violence. You have been warned.
"Wait, wait, wait, you're kidding me, right?" Wooyoung said, eyes wide, biting his lips in disbelieve. This couldn't be true. Yes, he had heard about it and he had also encountered some weird people in his life, but this issue being true was never an option. There was no fucking way; how did they even survive until no...
the text messages between a girl who doesn't care for labels and a boy who is labeled worldwide as the hottest male alive and it all started from a simple wrong number situation READ AT YOUR OWN RISK LOL
"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"