After we are dinner at the nicest place I'd ever been to, we headed back to his apartment to change.
I pulled out my jeans, hoseoks white sweatshirt, and my grey beanie. Hoseok paused and looked me up and down.
"I don't want to sound rude sunshine, but do you need clothes?" I glanced at him and shook my head no.
He already paid for my Christmas Eve dinner and dress, I couldn't ask for more.
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It's not your time sunshine
FanfictionShe's a suicidal girl convinced that death is the only answer. He's a boy full of life, convinced everyone has more then one option.
