Chapitre 1: Popularity is Scary
Stalker pov
Everyday I see him do his dawn to dusk routine and I still can't process the fact that Choi Beomgyu, the slimmest and slowest eater of all members still have energy to keep chatting with his friend and coworker named Soobin.
I can hear their giggles and bickering almost 24/7 and I sometimes wonder how Beomgyu manages to survive the long day everyday, especially when their schedules become too unnecessarily hectic and they barely get some sleep within 48 hours.
That's why when I get to see his peacefully sleeping facial expressions, I can't stop myself from staring. A lot. This time, I got tempted to approach his bed and watch it up close unlike before.
However, I wasn't planning on kissing him at all.
It just happened. Our lips barely touched each other but it was magical. The softness and warmth, it filled me with unexplainable rush and gave my life a different meaning than what it is designed to.
"Huh? Who are you?!" Beomgyu's deep scream startled me to the point I fell over the wooden floor. It didn't hurt as much as how his disgusted face hit me.
At that point I realized I did something bad. Really bad and I had no clue how it will affect me physically, mentally and emotionally. My existence shouldn't be known but I had no choice because he already caught me.
"I'm… your Guardian Angel."
To be continued…
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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