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I lightly sigh as I stroke Taehyung's hair while watching him sleep beside me, my other arm resting on his waist.
Even in his sleep he looked absolutely gorgeous.
I thought about what he had said before he feel asleep, thinking about the dumb rule he thought was a good idea. Obviously I hated it, I loved kissing his lips, they were more dangerous than any drug. Than any weapon.
Do I need to be his God damn boyfriend to kiss his lips? That was so troublesome.
I liked him, I really did, but I knew for a fact we were not at a point where we could go into a relationship. Absolutely not.
I remove my hands from his body and sigh, grabbing my phone from the night stand to text one of my closest friend. I barely have the time to put my phone down until I have to take it back up to answer him.
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Ratseok Wdym dude
Me It's complicated but there's someone I'm sort of sleeping with
Rarseok And what
Me I'm pissed because he won't let met kiss him all of a sudden
Ratseok Sorry man I never get rejected so I can't help a sister out
Me But it annoys the shit out of me because only his boyfriend can kiss him and I am not his boyfriend. Me And stop having that confidence just because you dump everyone before they reject you
Ratseok Lol
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I frustrated throw my phone at the end of the bed, laying down with a loud sigh and turn to look at Taehyung's face. The urge to kiss him really getting the best of me. I groan. “You won't let me kiss you more huh”
Such a childish thing, it's just a kiss. Nothing more, nothing less, just a kiss. And somehow I keep thinking about how much it all annoyed me until I push those thoughts away, deciding to hug Taehyung's waist until the minute me myself fall asleep.
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Just realized how bad I am at writing ugh this shit ain't playing.
