I Like You Exo Novels & Stories

He was so close to me that his warm breath was fanning my face, making me melt under him. “Who is Wei Junseo?” My eyes went wide at his words. How does he know about Wei Junseo? He slammed his hand on the door making me flinch in fear. “I'm fucking asking you something. Answer me.” I looked up at him. “My ex.” I said boldly, praying in my mind that he will reject me after knowing I had someone in my life before. He kept staring into my eyes with his blazing eyes. Maybe, he was trying to read my eyes.

Entering the house, I walked up the stairs, my hands tightly gripping the staircase rail as the sound of moans and groans grew louder, John Legend’s all of you playing lowly in the background. Cooper was wicked. He even played this song for her? Tears fell from my eyes and I forced my legs to move. “Mmm, I love you baby, you feel so goood”, Cooper groaned loudly with passion. “Harder, fuck, yesss”, a female voice moaned loudly. “I’ll fuck you harder baby, I’ll do anything you want, I love you, fuckkk”, Cooper moaned passionately. I got to the room and watched with a tear-stricken face as Cooper fucked a woman passionately on our matrimonial bed.

“W-We broke up, Tito.” “What? Why?” I bit my lip, hesitating. What if, after I told him everything, he would side with Justin? What if he, too, was only pretending to like me because I was Justin’s girlfriend? What if he also knew about Sheila? I stayed silent, tears falling. “Mikyla,” he said gently. I flinched slightly as he placed his hand on mine. And just like that, I felt something spark. A pulse. A current. Even before… I had a little crush on Tito Damien.

Now they are vibing BTS songs more than me. I showed them the pictures of them and explained to them how much I love them. I don't understand their meaning, but the emotions they display in the song attracted me to it. Like, Yoongi said, "If you get a taste of BTS you would never go back." It became true. "He doesn't even know you exist!" Alex exclaimed looking at me as if I was insane. "I don't care, one day I will propose them!" I smiled sheepishly. "But babe, I know that you exist, why don't you propose to me?" Alex batted his eyelashes at me looking all adorable and cute. I laughed at his cute face acting all cute for me.

“Dean, ex-boyfriend of popular model Ximena Branson, says they were never serious—it was a situationship they had both outgrown.” “Popular model faints after finding her boyfriend proposing to someone else.” “Two popular models clash over the same man, leaving one hospitalized.” I threw my phone on the bed and opened my wardrobe, reaching for my box. I packed everything my hands could touch—shoes, clothes, bags.

I didn't know what I did to deserve all these bad men, but with Brandon, I was sure I would have a happy story. “Brandon, darling you're taking too long in there,” I called, my voice was ever so sexy. “I'll be out in a minute, love,” Brandon replied almost immediately and I smiled. When I was done deleting the pictures and videos of all of my exes, a photo of myself and Isabella popped up and I frowned—so deep it was a miracle my lips didn't fall off. I hated her. She was nothing but a bitch. “Where has your stupid decency gotten you to bitch?” I seethed, gripping my phone tight as if I wanted to crush her face through it. I couldn't help but remember the time she told me about the gold neck

I greeted her eagerly, bowing just slightly. “Tina,” she said, smiling lazily. “What a surprise.” We exchanged pleasantries, and soon the conversation drifted exactly where I wanted it to go. Tristan. Our relationship that should have led to marriage. I sighed dramatically. “We were planning our wedding,” I said. “But then his ex came back. She was a loser when they were married.” Arya frowned. “His ex?” “Yes,” I continued. “Marissa. She’s suddenly Queen now. A prodigy in the fashion world.”

I login my I* account and sent it to her, luckily she was online. 'What do you think of this?' I said Immediately I sent her the photo. 'All I know is that I'm missing you badly. Seoul is boring without you girl. Jae Young won't stop whining in my ears.' she replied. I chuckled, Jae Young is my boyfriend and like Jian, he's a popular K-pop singer. I sent her a laughing emoji. 'I miss you too Jian, don't mind him we finished talking barely an hour ago.' I sent. 'The picture is beautiful, say hi to the idols for me. I'm still very happy you got in your dream Dance group.' she replied.

That was when my eyes locked on the mirror, where a bold, crimson-pink scrawl of lipstick spelled out… “Check the contract before saying no. XOXO, Zack.” I stared at the message for several seconds. Then recognition dawned. “My lipstick…” A sharp curse slipped from my lips. “That insufferable jerk!” Out of every lipstick I owned, he chose my favorite one to write this stupid note. Why was he allergic to acting normally? I grabbed my ruined lipstick resting beside the file. “I am going to kill you, Zack.” Despite my heartache, the title on the file successfully garnered my attention.

“This is a friendly conversation... I've known Gina since high school. She cares about you... you're her brother. Your state affects her, including Josie. They love you best. That girl... who's been through your anger. She simply touched you. The touch is an expression. Has she filed a complaint about you? “No... I think I like her.” While muttering, I was lost in her thoughts. The way she looked at me, the way she blinked and felt me on her skin... How she proposed to take steps to use contraception. If I have her, I will never use a condom with her. Never. “So talk to her... about your condition because it's not just PTSD... it's... IED too. And that's not something you're happy about. Don