Mi, ni ada FF buat loe...
Buat yang laen juga bole deh... :)
Taken from SOOMPI
Title : L O V E M I N T
Author :♥neekers @ SOOMPI
Cast : 2PM
Chapter 00
In our first year of elementary, you called me fat because I called you puny, which you were – you lost to me in arm wrestling, me, a girl.
In second grade you broke your arm and blamed me for pushing you over where in actual fact you tripped over nothing from your own stupidity.
In third grade you professed your undying love for my best friend, making her fluster in such excitement and crushing it the following hour by calling her ugly.
In fourth grade, during our summer swimming program, which your mother signed us up for, you thought it'd be funny to push me into the pool because I couldn’t swim. You then went around and told your friends how I slipped in from my own stupidity. Now where have I heard that before?
In fifth grade you called me out to the park on a rainy day but never showed up, causing my absence from school for the rest of that week.
In sixth grade you developed a fetish for mints, proclaiming that who ever eats them will fall in love with you. I found it utterly ludicrous and insisted that you snap to your senses. Apparently you somehow brought up the idea that deep inside I was dying for one of your stupid ‘love mints.’
In our first year of Junior High you had your first kiss with one of the senior’s girlfriend, causing a big riot within school grounds. You told me how she couldn’t keep her hands off you once you gave her one of them ‘love mints.’
In our second year of Junior High you left Korea without notice, leaving behind a packet of wrapped sugar free peppermints, guaranteeing to help me shed weight.
I lost complete contact with you from that day onwards.
Three years later and here I am, standing at your door, in my school uniform early in the morning, ready to welcome you back into my life.
The second you opened and stood behind that door of yours, shirtless with bed hair, I was awestruck by your appealing features that had developed from the scrawny self you were three years ago.
I stood there, stiffly fixed in my position, awaiting some sort of acknowledgment from you. And with much innocence and you parted your dry lips and groggily asked me, ‘who are you?’
Ok Taecyeon, you’ve forgotten me already.
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For the next chapters please refer here : L O V E M I N T
