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his obsession
I watched from afar as she pushed the cart down the isle of the super market, slowly following her as she turned the corners, observing her likes and dislikes in various products. I began to walk closer to her. Before I realized what I was doing, I was behind her. I froze in terror. Her unmatchable beauty made it hard for me to breath. My breathing became heavier as I came up with a plan to get her attention. I turned around toward the products on the shelf, making sure to bump into her as I did so. She jumped slightly, taken aback by the sudden contact.
“Sorry…” she apologized and bowed slightly.
I turned around to face her
“It’s fine” I grinned, pretending not to know who she was.
She looked up at me
“Oh! Yong Guk-ssi” she said with a smile
“Jiah-ssi! I didn’t recognize you” I lied, rubbing the back of my neck nervously
“Um, what are you doing here?” she smiled
My mind went blank when she smiled that gorgeous smile of hers.
“s-shopping!” I quickly replied
She gave me a weird look
“You’re shopping, for feminine products?”
It was then when I realized what isle I was on.
"they're ummm....for my sister" i studdered
"oh," she laughed, "you look pretty lost...do you need help?"
i rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly
"n-no thanks. i just tell her to come get it for herself" i lied once again
she nodded, "maybe that's a good idea"
i nodded quickly and turned ready to walk away
"Wait!" she called out to me. I turned around to face her
"Yes??"
"well..." she started "since you're here, would you like to help me shop" she loooked down and blushed ever-so slightly
"s-sure" i smiled shyly
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we walked so closes thar our arms were forced to brush by eachother occasionally . Everytime we touched, i felt as if i were on some kind of sugar high. her touch was like a drug to me, and i had to have more of it.
"can you grab me the salt?" she asked snapping me out of my thoughts. I nodded bashfully and passed it to her
"thanks" she grinned at me, reaching for the salt container; and that's when it happened, our hands touched! her touched made my heart start to race and rapidly send blood southward. (even the slightest touches from her put me in danger of getting an )
i quickly pulled my hand away
"what's wrong??" she asked, looking at me with a worried expression
"N-nothing" sputtered out.
she nodded slightly, giving me a weird look.
i looked at my watch
"i-i have to go" i lied
"where"
"to uhh...study" i rambled on nervously
"really? Well ok then by-" she barely finished he sentence before i rushed away from her.
why was i like this with her??
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