Peach flavor love
W. Gwangwol
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I thought about it several times.
What do I think of Kim Taehyung?
My heart didn't beat fast enough to be called love.
Love was thinking while eating ice cream on the playground swing.
About how to treat Taehyung
"You really don't smoke?"
" ..uh "
Then, at the sound of Taehyung's faint voice, Sarang turned her head.
And I just walked there.
" ... "
"Uh...Taehyung"
When their eyes met, Taehyung's eyes wandered around frantically.
And I kept muttering to myself, “This is X.”
"Hello. Are you senior Yusarang?"
"It's Park Jimin!"
"Uh...hello"
"Just like Kim Taehyung said, yeah..."
Puck- Taehyung lightly hit Jimin.
And he approached his love and put his hoodie on her.
"Let's go for now..."
Love nodded.
The smell of peach with the smell of cigarettes
He frowned in displeasure, then relaxed his expression again at the smell of peaches.
"By the way, it's late. Where have you been?"
"Convenience store. Hey, do you want some ice cream?"
Love rummaged through the bag, remembering the ice cream he had bought earlier.
Inside the bag were several chocolate ice creams.
"..it doesn't really suit me"
" huh? "
"Oh no lol"
It seemed very mature
Taehyung laughed to himself at the surprisingly childish taste.
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March 2nd is already approaching