Why Do I Hate You? (Signing Off)
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Last published Fri, Feb 10, 2023
She hated him. Not that i-don't-like-you kind of hate. No. She hates him with every fiber of him being. He's mere presence set her off.
The way he talk to her.
The way he take care of her whenever she's sick or what's so.
The way he walked in the hallway like he own the world.
The way he maked her annoyed.
The way he makes sure that she's safe if he's around her.
And lastly?
The way he comfort her whenever she's sad or feel lonely at the same time.
She hated him. With every fiber of him being. With his sarcastic comments and develish grin. She hated the way he would dress as a hot greek godness.
He was rude and annoying sometimes and she hated it all. She couldn't stand it.
And you know what's funnier?
She wants to do that to her, even though it's keep annoyed her a$s off. She hates the feeling that she is empty when
he doesn't bother her or even tease her in a day.
She wants it only with him .
She wants the feeling that everytime her butterflies on her stomach will squirm when he does that to her.
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"The way that I feel about you makes me sick." His words are like venom against my skin, sinking in and making my blood boil. "You've snaked your way into my brain and twisted me up inside. I hate it." My back stops against the cold wall. He was trapping me in, his scent surrounding me and making my brain go fuzzy. His hands lean against the wall, locking me into place. His eyes were darker than usual, clouded with a look I was starting to know too well. "How do you think I feel around you?" My voice comes out more confident than I expected. "You don't make things easy for me at all. You drive me insane for the fun of it." He chuckles, and it vibrates through my chest, sending chills over my skin. "And you fucking love it." I wanted to say something, something quick-witted and bordering on mean. But his arms looked so delicious in this tank top, and his lips were full and bright red, just begging for me to finally break the tension between us. But I don't have to, because in an instant, he's leaning in. When his lips touch mine, I think I black out for a second, not being able to think about anything but how perfectly our lips feel against each other. The door opens and I hear a familiar deep voice. "I knew it was only a matter of time." - An OT8 ateez fanfic for my fellow OT8 biases :))
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