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Like when Bradangelina got together, I was pushed to the side like Aniston.
Few years later in San Diego, California.
“I’m already ready now.” I said over the phone. “Are you?” I looked over myself in the mirror. “What! You’re not. You’re going to be late.” I grabbed my purse from the dining table. “Well, I’m going to leave without you, okay? Love you, babe, bye.”
When I opened the door, there he was as always at my door steps.
“Hey.” Minho said. I gave him a tight hug.
“I thought you weren’t coming.” He held my waist and pulled me away. He kissed my cheek.
“I love tricking you.”
“Don’t do it again.” I pouted and hitting his arm. We started to walk towards the park; there is a party for one of our friends. As we walked, I thought about my last day in Korea with Minho. I pushed Minho off the rock and said ‘you’re it’. He started to chase me around the beach. He pushed me down and he fell a top of me.
“You look really beautiful today.” He brushed my hair back. I flushed under his touch. He smiled then leaned in to kiss me. My heat raced and my ears felt as if they were on fire. First the kiss was slow, but somewhere in between that it became intense. His hands were placed on my back helping me up into a sitting position. My wrapped my legs around his hips, locking them at the ankles. His hands roamed to my neck, supporting me as his lips left my mouth to my neck. I tilt my head back as I felt
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