Papa YG's Wonderland
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A/N. Annyeonghaseyo~~~ ^_^
Originally, I wanted to post this when I had more chapters written for my fic, but I really wanted to be the 1000th daragon writer, so this has been leaked out earlier than planned. *nerd alert* O-O
Anyways, I've provided you guys with a teaser into the story, which unfortunately doesn't reveal much, but hopefully my subsequent chapters will! Please bare with me, I'm one of those fanfic writers that is a bit of perfectionist when it comes to their story, so i may not update everyday like some of the lovely daragon writers here do, but I will make up for it when i do. Please wait for me! Hwaiting~! ^^,
*~Byul~* ^_^v
A/N: Omo! 13 subscribers and over 500 views in 2 days! *speechless* You guys are the best! Seriously, i feel touched that anyone even gave my fic a look let alone subscribing, considering I barely even revealed anything in my foreword. So this means a lot to me *wipes tear*
And so in honour of that, I'm giving you guys some more teasers for the story! ^o^< *** *throws glitter* It's the very least I can do while I'm still trying to put my first chapter together. Just trying to entice you guys into my story, the way Dara got enticed into entering 'the' place.... kekeke~~
TEASERS:
* "Gah, what am I doing?! Now, I'm having indecent thoughts about this muscly, veiny-armed, soft-skinned, hot-blooded namja!" >.<"
* Dara sighed and put the soaked napkins onto the counter. She then turned towards him and started ing his shirt.
"Woman, what are you doing?!" *O*
* "I thought only bad boys rode motorbikes?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Well, it was about time someone changed the stereotypes about nice guys."
* Dara squinted her eyes at him. "Your words belie evil intentions," she said as she gave him a deathly glare.
* The both of them stood there admiring the twinkling lights of the city, following the many paths of the lights with their eyes; like millions of little fireflies lost in the ecstacy of adventure, the flashing of the different colours creating a nocturnal rainbow.
Is that enough for you guys for now? ^^,
Foreword
The twilight breeze ruffled Dara’s soft curls, as she walked towards the illuminated building ahead of her. She pulled her pink scarf around her neck a little tighter to keep from any more ventilation getting through. Rubbing her gloved hands together to gather warmth, she couldn’t wait until she was inside having her favourite cup of peppermint-pistachio mocha. Just the thought of it was making her stomach warm up, like a flickering flame newly lit inside a lantern. As she neared the shop someone had stepped out leaving the door slowly closing, but she could already feel the heat from inside; small bursts of warmth, tantalisingly enticing her to come into the shop. She didn’t need to be told twice. She hurried her steps until she reached the door and entered into her second home...
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