Pick Me, I'm Kang Cutie!

Pick Me, I'm Kang Cutie!

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Random short story unedited because it's my 12AM inspiration HEH. Enjoy. I made this short imagine after listening to Pick Me (Nayana) Piano Version on repeat and had Daniel in mind. Just a story about Daniel and his best friend Park Hye Ri and how their relationship from friendship to lovers unfold. *I might edit this to more chapters or more in depth but for now it'll be now like~~~* Enjoy! Vote! Share! Subscribe! I might do more but no promises cuz I suck at writing and because what is inspiration ~~
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What happens when you have to chose between Taehyung and Jung-kook? Or do you? Jung-kook: the playboy who is also your okder sisters boyfriend and also your crush at the same time Taehyung: the annoying boy who is your brothers best friend who you dislike with every bone in your body Seo-hyun Park lee(you): a girl who starts her first day of high school and wants to fit in but she is in love with Yeona's(sister) boyfriend Jeon Jungkook and hates her deskmate Kim Taehyung Sneak peek: Don't cry in front of him Small tears formed my eyes. I blinked slowly trying to push them back. "You make me worry about you." He seemed confused. "What are you saying? It's my fault?!" I stared at his pink lips and bit back a need to kiss them. "W-well you do. And it is your fault." He sighed deeply. "Ok." I couldn't do it anymore. I needed him. So badly. I went for it. My lips fiercely attacked his lips. I kissed him with passion as I ran my hands through his hair. He gripped my hips as we kissed faster. Gosh, why did he still smell good? Than he pulled back as we both breathed heavily from the intense make out session we just had. Disclaimer: this is fiction. So it's not real. Members are real, so please be respectful. And all the videos and photos used in my story isn't mine. All credits belong to the rightful owners of them. Thanks Highest ranking #3 lung cancer and #7 hotness

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