You said roses were your favorite.
So there I was, armed with a bouquet of roses, ready to sprinkle a little sunshine into your day. Little did I know, I was about to trigger a red-faced spectacle of epic proportions.
As I approached you, roses in hand, a mischievous grin playing on my lips, I couldn't help but notice the telltale signs of confusion flickering across your features.
But before I could utter a word, your eyes widened in alarm, your face flushing a brilliant shade of crimson as the realization dawned upon you.
"Are you proposing to me?!" you exclaimed, your voice reaching an octave.
"OH MAH GADH!!"
YOU ARE READING
The History Of Our Love
Fanfiction•Edited• In the heart of bustling Seoul, Kim Taehyung stumbles upon a hidden treasure: the forgotten diary of South Korea's valiant hero, Commander Shin Yujin. Little does he know, this encounter will thrust him into a perilous dance with fate itsel...
