Beauty, Meet the Beast

Beauty, Meet the Beast

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I walk up the stairs towards the guest room to grab a towel. I walk by the bathroom door, a faint humming resounding through the wood. Choosing to ignore it, I grab a towel from my room and wait outside the bathroom for Kai to finish his shower. But the humming becomes more persistent, audible even over the running water. Then it becomes distinguishable words. A deep, silky voice sings over the rush. "Baby, it's cold outside." I can't believe my ears. I press my cheek up against the wood to get a better listen, but I'm met with silence. No singing. No water. The door swings in before I can back away, and instead, I stumble forward. I immediately look up at a wide-eyed Kai in nothing more than a towel that hangs dangerously low on his hips. I'm positive my expression mirrors his. Chuckling nervously, I wiggle past him, trading places with him. "Whoops! Guess I was leaning on the door. Sorry 'bout that!" I start to close the door but he stops it with a strong arm. Taking a step forward, his face is inches from mine and etched with vulnerability. "Did..." He trails off. "You didn't hear anything...Did you?" His minty breath fans my face and I feel my face grow hot. I swallow the lump in my throat and take a deep breath to reply.
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(under editing, interested ones may reach out to me) In the symphony of love, their melodies intertwined, yet fate's chorus whispered no promise of forever. In a journey where hearts yearned but souls wandered apart, they discovered that true love sometimes meant embracing the courage to release, for the sake of finding happiness in the echoes of what could have been. ... SNEAK A PEAK Never have I ever thought that one day, I'll wake up to hear these words from a person I love the most, romantically. I pushed him back, I held him by his shoulders and pinned to the wall. I know I wrongfully confined him, but how dare he? 'You dare question my love for you?" I raised my voice. He is surprised, he widened his little eyes, those I would love to stare at all day or may be he is shocked as well. HAHA!! I Find it annoyingly funny how easily he quoted 'Thank god, You didn't love me too deep in the ocean', "Oh darling, wait till you drown inside and ask for my help when you can't swim to the shore" I retorted and defended my love.

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