A night of stares
My Secret Prince is a Gangster
*A night of stares*
You started to study while L was resting his chin on the back of hands. He’s really staring at you, you can’t even continue studying.
“Will you stop it, I can’t concentrate!” you put your hood over your head. He twisted his head to see your face.
You saw him at the corner of your eye, smiling “I really like your pretty face,” he beamed; you choked on your own spit and just pretended not to hear him.
Then, something caught his attention; it’s the picture frame of your family. He softened while seeing your big, sweet smile on your face at the picture. *She has no family, too? I want her to smile like that again.* he softly gazed on your face.
“That’s it!” you stood up. “Please leave now, my Aunt will see you.” You tried scared him.
“I don’t care; just tell her I’m your boyfriend.” He simply said. “What!?”
“~~~~~~-ah?” your Aunt angrily knocked on your door.
“Oh no,” you started to panic. “~~~~~~-AH!” your aunt yelled again.
“Eotoekke?”
“Why are you so nervous? Just tell her I
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