Neorago~
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Uhh...this is purely fictional (well, duh)..and...okay, lemme cut the crap out. Am not good with these stuff anyway.
Just read them on~
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*though, this plot is pretty cliched, I think. Still, I'd be glad if you'll take the time to actually read it.
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DISCLAIMER: all mentioned/included names and or events are purely fictional. Which means, I do not, even if I wish I could, own them. xD
Foreword
EUNHYUK’s POV
“Morning Hyukie~” She hummed, looking sweetly at me. It was 7 in the morning and Gyuri’s awake. 7am, I repeat. Another date I presume. If not, then she’s supposed to still be in bed, hugging her huge monkey doll which, by the way, she specifically got to irritate me. It was her birthday present to me yet she insisted on letting the doll or stuff toy or whatever that thing is called to be placed on her bedroom.
“What’s the favor now?” I glanced at her, eyes half opened, and she looked like someone who got found out. Still, she pretended not to know.
Her endearing charisma, sweet voice, those sparkling eyes, her pleasant atti- nah, let’s just not talk about her attitude. Majority of her features are thumbs up and the type you wouldn’t disagree on. Apparently, I was one of those unfortunate people who do the biddings of this spoiled self-proclaimed goddess. It’s not like I’m swoon over her beauty or some sort of, it’s just that under some circumstances, I can’t go against her. Unfair, yeah.
I stared at her. She raised her hands in surrender. “You won.”
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