||TWENTY-EIGHT||

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"If I ever die, please burry me under a beautiful tree, so that anyone who wants to see me can hug me, touch me and talk to me. I'll reply to them by shedding a flower or a leave or a fruit" I said as we both sat on the terrace sipping our coffees.

"Why do you even have to think about it," he said as he looked at me with his black eyes

"Cause now we getting married, so you'll be the one to do that and I wanted to tell it to my future husband," I said

"Shut up! No one is dying" he said as he looked at me.

"Can I ask you something?" I said

"Go on but don't blabber rubbish," he said as he seemed to be annoyed by what I was talking.

"If I die, would you come to visit me?" I asked as I looked at him.

"Aigoo!! I told you not to blabber shit and you are doing the same" he said

"Please answer," I said as I looked at him with all my soul.

"I'll visit you every day and tell you about every small detail of my day and will not leave until you'll shed a flower for me! Now, are you happy? Please change the topic now" he said as he turned towards me and held my hands.

"Thank you," I said

"Nothing will happen to you until I am there with you," he said to assure me.

I don't know from how I got this thought but it was really helpful to hear something say something like that to me.

"I should be going now, Members must be waiting for me," he said as he got up.

"Okay, I'll come till the door," I said as we both started to walk.

"Be ready by the lunchtime, we will have lunch with my parents?" he said

"Okay, I'll be ready," I said as I was about to close the door.

"Wait", he said as he hugged me again and rubbed the backside of my head, his other hand was constantly rubbing my back in up and down motion, it was as if he was saying that he'll always be with me.

"Don't think about dying and stuff again, please?" he said as he broke the hug and planted a kiss on my forehead.

I stood there like a statue, turning red and blushing heavily.

Soon he disappeared in the dark ends of the hallway but was still standing there, trying to process what just happened.

It's like, he is my happy and safe place.  He is genuinely an amazing man but the problem is that I don't feel that we are meant to be together.

Even if I'll love him back, we'll not be able to be together.

A/N

I am currently sitting in the washroom and writing this chapter cause my house is literally flooded with guests and their kids and I don't know how should I write cause I don't have any place to sit peacefully and write😪🤯

So I actually decided, that I'll try my best to write as many chapters as I can and finish this story but the fact that they aren't even married yet is like the story isn't halfway yet.

Spoilers alert!!!

This chapter has one of the biggest spoilers and everything will depend on it🙌😁







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