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can't fight this feeling

yours

a part two of this fic >>> “pov"

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There are two words you often life by.

The first one being, impossible.

A word you associate to a lot of things. Call it being a pessimist, to you, it’s being realistic.

And there’s the second one, predictable.

Things in your life are mostly, if not all predictable. There’s no use wishing upon the stars, life has taught you that wishing for things would just be the first part of disappointment. The sweetest part of it.

But as if sent straight from heaven above, Jeon Wonwoo swoops in. Turning your impossible to possible and predictable to unpredictable.

pov

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You’ve seen people stutter, in loss for words when they’re asked “What’s the best thing that has ever happened to you?” If you were to be asked the same question a year ago, you might’ve did the same thing. Stutter and be in loss for words.

But if they ask you the very question today. You can pridefully answer with a happy smile plastered all over your face, “Jeon Wonwoo.”

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good person

a part two of this fic >>> "if we were a movie"

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You exhale loudly as your shoulder rolls forward. Completely ignoring the constant warning thrown at you about the importance of having a good posture by your mom.

Another date ends with you excusing yourself, can’t bear the pain throbbing in your chest any longer. The pain of knowing that the person sitting across from you at the dinner table is some random guy you said yes to and not Haechan.

obsessed

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“Have you ever been so in love, you’d catch yourself smiling like a schoolgirl with just the thought of him alone?” you ask your friends as you throw your phone on the couch. The conversation you just had with your boyfriend left you grinning like a fool.

“You’re obsessed with Sehun, we get it. Damn, quit throwing it on our faces.” one of your friends semi-shout, your shenanigans about the perfect guy you’re so lucky to call boyfriend is getting too repetitive.

You throw them an even bigger smile, “I am, I have it so bad.”

riot

Renjun is the epitome of the word perfect. The perfect friend to his friends, the perfect son to his parents, the perfect employee to his boss and the perfect boyfriend to you, he’s just perfect. Too perfect.

Often times you’d find yourself wondering, just how do you manage to land such a perfect person in your miserable godawful messy life.

hard to say goodbye

spell

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This dangerous game you’ve been playing with Vernon, have gone out of your control. Your friends keep warning you that you’re playing with fire. And Vernon is not someone who can easily be fixed. He’s never gonna show you the same love you’ve been showing him for the last couple of months. And that you and Vernon should just stay friends.

i like me better

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“How about we just pack up and leave? What do you say?” Dokyeom blurts out when you finally seated in his passenger seat. Picking you up after your shift at the local diner has finished, have become quite the ritual. You can see the twinkle in his eyes as he propose the crazy idea.

“What?” you blurt out, never been this confused. Agreeing to be in a relationship with Dokyeom should come with a long list of cautions. You could never guess what’s going on inside that pretty head of his despite dating him for over a year now.

vintage

••• If we’re talking about high school, there are two kinds of people; the one who despises it or the one who loves every single minute of it. You definitely fall into the later one. The life you had in high school was fucking fantastic.