Shuu × Reader 《If only we were all just a myth》

' And then I felt his other hand move to my back and pull me closer. Heart hammering, mind racing, my whole body feeling alive with electricity, I leaned in closer to him, closing my eyes, my lashes fluttering against his, like the butterflies in my stomach. We were so close, I could feel his slim, warm body wrapping around the slender frame of mine. We were much too close now. I could feel his warm breath clouding in the night air with mine. Our noses were brushing. Our lips barely centimetres apart... '

Trust fund babies and the less fortunate coexisting through the turmoil of relationships, friends, drugs, and sex ... basically the normal 1990s teen antics.

Warning : sexual content, drama, strong language..Etc. Also this is a fictional story.