An Exchange

Description

Imagine if you got the be the lucky girl marrying Himchan. The girl he wants to be with. The one he wants to kiss. The one whose finger he wants to place that ring.

Foreword

 

I hear a knock at the door. As the door opens a hand creeps round to push it open further. Instantly recognising the hand I shout 'Oppa no, you know its bad luck'.

As I approach the door I position myself so that my body is covered, wrapping my left arm around the door. A smile creeps across Himchan's face as he catches a glimpse of my dress, reaching out to brush my check with the back of his hand, following all way down to my left, playing with my fingers. 

He jiggles my ring finger as he comments 'You know I can't wait to put that ring on this finger.'

Before I have anytime to respond, Himchan is alerted to YongGuk's voice in the distance. He leans in, his lips pressing firmly in the middle of my forehead. I look up and catch another smile as he departs.

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