What If... My Answer is Beautiful
Description
A helpless whimper seeped through the person’s plump heart shaped lips. The person hurriedly went back under the safety of the awning and then continued to gaze helplessly out into the endless haze that was the rain.
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Multiple sets of eyes stared at the figure that was standing under their store’s awning.
Foreword
Thinking about you is maddening.
Not concentrating on anything except for you.
The way your lips tug upwards into a heart shaped smile melts my heart.
The way you walk, your hips slightly swaying to test every ounce of my self-control.
The way you turn halfway to wave over your narrow shoulder to me, signaling our goodbye for that day.
The way your voice sounds is the finest music for my ears to hear.
The way your hands send electricity throughout my body whenever you hold onto me.
The way your eyes shine at the simplest of things.
The way your body moves in the kitchen, controlling everything inside your little fortress.
The way your tight jeans hug your thighs all in the right places, especially your .
The way your blush spreads across not only your face but also down your entire body and to your ears.
The way your fragrance is left behind after you were there.
The way you pull harmless, tiny pranks to get the person to smile and out of their dark reveries.
All the things you do and say DO KYUNGSOO make all of us go crazy …
I own nothing, but the plot line. The characters sadly do not belong to me, but they belong to themselves. Also this is only a drabble because this idea just came to me.
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