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ngl it's a very interesting story that with a very unique character. so far Peanut is my favourite character because I find him relatable. hope to see more of this
really love how mc story start..so far so good..im digging it.. definitely deserved all the golden ticket
Your reverse harems are always a hit with me! Yes, hit me one more time with Paris, Rin, and Daisuke! I will not ask for more! thank you for the Book II! I'm an absolute fan!
The class leader quickly stand up. "Stand ... up ...."
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Btw, do u have an update schedule?
Hands fumbling, body twitching and sweat dripping. I was obviously nervous and she could see it. Anyone could see it. She left D.O's side and walked dominantly over to the side where I sat. She looked around before taking a seat. Across the room D.O's eyes were fixated upon me. Kinda creep if you ask me. Was he glaring at me? The weakness of the couch was felt as it began to sink lower as she sat down. My eyes stayed looking at my sweaty hands. I could tell she was looking at me from the corner of my eye. Her body was shifted to my direction and her arm laid behind my back ,relaxing on the couch. She began to move closer and closer towards me, the warmth and mintyness of her breath ran down my neck. With her lips nearly touching my ear she whispered while picking up my hand with her free hand. ' Are you alright hun. You seem...nervous ' Closer and closer she shifted towards me still playing with my hand. 'Um..um well..m-my my friend Joy is..' I started to stutter due to her cold but sweet eyes continued to stare at me intimidatingly. ' I don't know where she is, I just hope it hasn't got to her.' The words come bursting out my mouth along with a couple tears. Removing my hand from hers I wiped my face quickly and I swear I could see D.O smirk and roll his eyes from across the room. Or maybe it was my blurred vision. The girl suddenly gets up from her seat and now stands in front of me. She takes a look back at D.O and he turns his face away from her. What's going on with them? She then proceeds to fling herself on me and hugs my tight. I could feel everything....I mean everything. I felt guilty. Her body stayed pressed onto mine for a while and she pulled away unexpectedly. 'Awh that's so sad.' She says pouting. Her facial expressions change. ' oh wait! I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Rosè.' Just as she finishes her sentence the sound rings again and finally it's over. The door clicks open and we are finally able to breath now that the danger has passed over. I run out the door but run back in and say ' by the way, my name's George' I turn ,run out and seek for Joy ,leaving Rosè and D.O dumbfounded and slightly annoyed. Surprisingly, pairs of feet sound behind me. I look to see Rosè running after me and D.O running after Rosè. They stop before me and Rosè exhaustingly says between breaths ' We'll *breath help *breath you *breath find *breath Joy.' She ends it with a smile and D.O opens his mouth to speak for the first time 'yeah, what she said'. We spend time looking through the bunkers filled with people but not Joy. Dragging our feet , the three of us make our way through the long corridor. In the distance, a familiar figure is being helped out a bunker by a pair of touchy hands. It wouldn't take a genius to figure out its Namjoon and Joy. Really? They were together this whole time? What happened to running away and hiding from him? 'Joy! Joy!' I shout angrily waving my hands like a madman. She sees me and starts running towards us, stupid Namjoon following behind. Is he her pet or what?
Ace stared at the woman infront then to the one in his arms and felt as if being scalded by hot water as he used all his strength and push the stranger away from his body. The woman whose pleasure was been abrupted and thrown out suddenly didn't have the chance to react as her naked body slammed against the coffee table making her unconscious.
My guess would it's a guy who have feelings for him... if not a wallflower type of girl I think it's a nerd, not sure though.
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
Only shooting stars break the mold
I need to get myself away from this place
