“What Are You Thinking About?””I’m Thinking About A Guy.”Kyunghyun Stopped In The Middle Of A Deep Kiss And Sighed. His Lips Began To Form A Smile, But His Fierce Glare Said Otherwise. Possessiveness And Jealousy Spread Across His Sculpted Face.”Will You Tell Me His Name?”His Easygoing And Languid Voice Reached Her Ears.”Why?””So That I Can Shoot Him Down.”
