“what do you need?” i said as he stand infront of me with a pouty face.
gross.
“why are you like this to me?” coz i don't really like you
“im just stressed” i replied back
“from what?” he asked, eagerly wanted to know what.
“you”
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SO SEVENTEEN WILL BE HAVING A CONCERT HERE IN PHILIPPINES?! DAMN WHY!! I AM BROKE