Pull me, Love Me [CHANBAEK FF] [TAGALOG] [ON-HOLD]

Pull me, Love Me [CHANBAEK FF] [TAGALOG] [ON-HOLD]

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I love the way you tell me that I'm beautiful, and the way you make me laugh like no one else. I love the way you move the hair away from my eyes, and then kiss me on my face. I love the way when you take me to the park and put your hands around my waist as we watch the sunset together and feel the ocean breeze. I love the way you'd sing to me at random moments, and look at me and smile. I love the way you leave the smell of your cologne on my clothes after we hug I love the way you would send me my favorite flowers along with an " I LOVE YOU" card. I love the way you speak your mind and tell me about your opinions. I love the way you're not afraid to cry and show your feelings. I love the way you call me in the middle of the day just to say " I LOVE YOU." and say how much you miss me. I love the way you tell your friends about me and smile when you do. I love the way you whisper into my ear, the way your voice sounds so close to me. it feels like I'm dreaming. I love the way you do all of these and the fact that you're not ashamed to do it. I love the way you treat me, and I'm glad to be yours...
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