I Don't Love Him | hoseok

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I don't love him.

I don't love him.

I don't love him.

He adores her.

Just look at him. The way he defends her and touches her shoulders as if she was the most fragile and intriguing being.

His sulky aura disappears and his whole body proclaims his love when he covers his face in shyness. His perfect nose scrunches, and his laugh rings a different tone around her presence.

Just look at him.

No,

I swear I don't love him, not even the tiniest bit.