The only light in the room was the faint glow of the moon from the window. We danced, pretty much locking our eyes as we did though. I looked away due to the weird tension I suddenly felt with his stare. And then that moment shocked me when he pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me. I tried pull away as my tears started to fall but he just wouldn't budge.

"I'm sorry," he whispered in my ear, his voice was shaky and it sounded as if he was crying as well. "I.. I just couldn't stop myself from loving you."

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Author's Note:
Go on. Come on. Burn me, guys. Hahahaha! Sorry, I'm just pretty bored right now. Sorry as well for not updating lately. I missed my other account but yeah, I just had to delete it for.. personal purposes. HAH! So anyway, while I was listening to Ariana Grande's Be My Baby while imagining dance steps that could match the song, this plot just came into mind. Can you believe that?! HAHAHAHA! Yes, yes. I'll be writing up with no themes for those who are on mobile. And yes, I will be writing a sequel for "Will This Matter?" for you peeps have been messaging me like cray. Hahaha! Anyway, do read, enjoy, cry if you want, comment, and subscirbe~ That's all! ^____^

PS: This story isn't rated . That means no s**, no f***ing, no cursing, and all. Just kissing and taking off of shirts because I know how fangirls feel about that like... Ehem. Well.. Let's get on with the story, shall we? :D

xbangtanspazzer 'Grace Park'