Tra cucina, cuori che battono, gare di pugilato e misteriosi passati che risalgono a galla.
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-Sembra tu debba ringraziarmi di nuovo, Jisung- disse, citando la prima volta che si erano incontrati.
-Tra me e te, era inevitabile- sorrise.
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Main ship: Minsung
Others: Chansung, Hyunbin, (Seungjin, Hyunlix)
Friends: 3racha, Hyunho, 2chan
BoyxBoy
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Tutto il racconto è frutto della mia fantasia. Niente di vero.
I personaggi sono puramente inventati, prendono solo ispirazione dagli skz.
"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck.
"I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me.
"What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin.
"Who cares."
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Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things.
- YOP