Choi Han Kyul (Gong Yoo)
"Tell me are you a girl or not..." He's been having an identity crisis because he thought you were a guy (and you are..) Dreamy Han Kyul from Coffee Prince. MalePov Version!!"...Hey, are you fucking kidding me?..." I grab the collar of your shirt, pushing you against the wall. I scoff in disbelief. "You were a girl all this time..?" My tone is firm but my voice breaks. "I convinced myself that I was gay...gay for you..!!" I yell out, taking a step back to put distance between us.
"So I was blinded..? Blinded by your love...? Fuck.. How can I be so fucking stupid..?" I feel absolutely betrayed that you "lied" to me for so long. I place both my hands over your shoulders, demanding the truth.
"Tell me, are you a guy or not... tell me if this is just a misunderstanding.." I cry, unable to believe that you were a girl.. because you weren't... You were a guy and you never lied to me.
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
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