You broke my heart....Tissues wont fix it.
Description
You were crying while running down the stairs of your work place. You stop to look at the man in front of you. You look at him and turned your face so that he wouldn't see your tears. He looks at you with sadness in his eyes and walked over. He took you his hand to wipe your tears. As he was whipping your tears away, you look into his deep brown eyes. He looks at you and leaned in.
Foreword
Teen Top: Smart, well some are anyway's they're immature at work, more like childish, Helpful, Funny, Cute, Adorable, Dorky, and everything else they are in real life.
They all love you but one loves you more. Who is the lucky man? You'll find out soon.
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