°I would like to apologise beforehand for mistakes and cringe.°
Her rose pink lips, I wish I had the right to know them.
Her jet black hair, I could kill to run my fingers through it.
Her chubby cheeks which were in contrast with her skinny body, Make me want to play with them.
Right now nothing mattered to me more than being close to her, just HER !!!!
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He was an ass. He made you fall for him and he wasn't there to catch you. But worst of all, he made you trust him. He made you think he wasn't like all the others. And you know what? He was right. He's not like all the others, he's worse.
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*Disclaimer*
I don't own any of the characters in this story. And specially the idols (I wish I did). It's a FICTIONAL story and a result of my overthinking while reading fanfictions.
I am writing a fanfiction or even a story first time, contrasting I write poems.
So I hope you will like it and give it a try <3.
"We can't be together but I can't lose you too," his once soothing voice sounded pained.
"You're right, we can't be together." she agreed as her heart broke along with her soul.
"Not right now," he added.
She was in his arms, warm against the winter night. It was the first time he held her in consideration of them being more than just friends. It was all she'd been dreaming about since the day she laid eyes on him.
"Not ever." she clarified, peeling herself away from him.
She loved him-so much she could die all over again. . . but he was two months too late.
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What happens when 7 good men in the spotlight meets a young sociopath outcast on the sidelines?
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COMPLETED!! (but occasionally edited)
• Protagonist as You/ARMY hence why the first name is somewhere near the fandom's name :)