i scramble off jisung as soon as i hear someone lifting the rack of clothes.
he lays on the ground, still in a daze.
i hold back a smile at his face expression and a female staff comes to check on him.
"sir, are you okay?"
"i...uh...yeah, i'm good."
he responds, a blush spreading across his cheeks.
i honestly don't know how to act around him after the kiss, but i hope he didn't dislike it at least.
he stands up and help the other staff pick all the fallen clothes up.
i do the same, and when i look at him, he's already looking back at me.
i didn't think he could blush harder than before, but he does somehow. it's very endearing.
just for fun, i flashed him a megawatt smile to see how he would react.
he glared at me playfully and mouthed, "stop making me flustered, i hate you."
god, he was the cutest squirrel ever.
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i feel like my writing's getting quite dry and i hate that the story is so uninteresting,, i'm sorry i'll try harder.
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FLIGHT AND FLY | l.mh + h.js
Fanfictionjisung isn't catching flights, he's catching feelings. started: 191226-3:34AM ended: DISCONTINUED. to anyone commenting abt woochan in the last chapter ok i get it he was proven innocent, no need to be incessant regarding what happened more than a y...