virgin mom| myg

fourty eight

I soldiered my across the street, I needed to figure it all out, I needed to clear my head.

whenever I wasn't with jungkook my mind went right back to the boys and I would feel like trash all over.

turning, I spotted my favorite icecream parlor and couldn't help but smile.

chocolate icecream, the answer to everything.

stepping inside, I tried to reach the counter but a tall man stood in my way,talking to the women next to them.

they hardly seemed interest in ordering.

I tapped his shoulder lightly.
"excuse me...are you in line or..."

the man turned around, but what was surprising wasn't him, it was what he was holding onto.

slowly chanhee smiled delicately at me from the man's grip on his shoulders.

"hi..."