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The wine was getting best of her and so did the feeling of warmth from the boy holding her in his arms. Faces blurred in her vision but the beauty still remained visible in her eyes.
The boy was a perfect definition of perfection.
And she was getting drunk on it more and more.
She stared at him with starry eyes, a giggle on her lips and butterflies in her stomach. "What if-"
And the next moment she crashed her lips against his soft ones. Taste of expensive wine and cigarette interwined as their toungues crashed with each other.
He tasted like withered roses, smelled like a burning church and felt like some haunted holy thing.
Too sacred, too precious.
Something that needed protected like some cracked glass.
Breaking away from each other both let out heavy breaths. Flushed faces and dizzy eyed, both drunk on something they had no idea about.
"What if I kiss you-" She stopped trailing a finger down Taehyung cheek. "-and more."
A pause, both lost in each other.
"What if I do both things you just uttered?"
A pause, both losing their sanity together.
"What if-"
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