soobin°

soobin was your buchon boyfriend and, from a good family, so to speak. They recently had a fight where things got confusing, quite confusing. You were in a club having fun, to stop thinking about soobin. Several boys were looking at you or complimenting you, however, you noticed how around you, out of nowhere, people began to murmur strange things. Surprised, with your eyes you searched for the reason for those whispers. Until someone took you by the waist with one hand, in the other there was a large bouquet of roses; It was obvious who it was.

— I bought you the most beautiful flowers at the club, I brought a .40. in case a cat throws it at you. The money I bring, mija, is for spending. Not like cats that follow you there begging. Get in the truck, let's go to the beach, I don't care if it's late at night. Don't give me excuses, don't give me problems, we are two people who connect with the mind.