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✈️ ain't never felt this way

she rubbed her hands together. the slow drizzle and soft, cold breeze greeted her in the morning.

she went right into the bookstore, one that she always visited in the weekend. there's always something interesting to search for. she loves surrounding herself around the smell of new books, the smell of wood of the shelves, and the place itself. it's so relaxing and calming. there wasn't a lot of people but it was well known.

her eyes roamed on the poetry shelf, walking slowly as her fingers feeling all the books softly.

at the end of the shelf, her eyes landed at the real poetry, too beautiful to decipher yet so real.

that one boy, always leaning on the side with his eyes intently stuck on the book. his pouty lips sticking out as he focused. just with his grey hoodie and sweatpants, he still looks so fine.

na jaemin, the reason her heart might skips a little stranger than usual. him, who made her felt content with just his presence. even if he might not know her, or even notice her.

this unrequited and hidden one-sided love is what she's going to tell to everyone.

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oof i've been so emotional over nct dream nowadays like i'm still hoping sm to post something like "jokes on you dumbass cause mark ain't leaving" but i know it wouldn't happen. still, the excitement of the comeback kinda died down when i thought about mark's departure from the group.

but, to those who didn't know nct, y'all can check them out. i am proud and confident to say you won't regret it.

- wannashit