《『 Cameras 』 [Pictures pt. 2] «Yoo Kihyun dms»》day 58
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Here we are right now, arguing in front of my apartment building.
His arms crossed against his chest. He looks more like a mom rather than a boyfriend right now.
I tried tugging on his arm.
Kihyun smirks- an annoyed smirk.
He says as his eyebrows are furrowed.
His eyes darts on me.
then he looks at another direction again.
I raised my tone at the 'you're' part yet he still isnt convinced.
I place my hands on both sides on his cheeks for him to look at me. He's surprised with my action.
He asks stuttering. I didn't respond, instead i move my face closer an closer to his until he closed his eyes.
I swiftly move my lips to his cheeks intead of his lips.
“Don't worry too much. You're the only one for me.” I whisper on his ear, and turned around leaving him there, standing still.
I heard him, which made me stop from walking.
I slightly turn around, I gave him a really sweet smile, I was really relieved.
Kihyun suggests. We're in a park sitting under a tree, near the Han river.
I chuckle, his happy face slowly dispersed
He laughs, i gave him an eye roll, then laughs afterwards.
His eyes were wandering around the park. He hums in response.
He looks at me then lifts up his necklind a bit to look at his collarbones.
He's wearing a plain white tee but the where his tattoo starts is quite visible.
He looks at me again, with a smile.
He gets near at me, lifting the hem of his neckline again, to show me his tattoo.
'estrella' I read. It's in a cursive and kinda hard to read font.
He smiles at me.
he grins.
Instead of answering the question, he leans back
After a few seconds he looks at me again.
He looks serious.
He repeats.
He looks shocked for a moment.
Silence
he burst out laughing.
He moves closer to where I'm sitting.
He asks a question in response.
I am getting mad.
He chuckles, then smiles teasingly.
I'm confused.
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