Long chapter ahead

Also, you have no idea how happy I was while writing this chapter. 

I was having writer's block and I felt so frustrated as my mind refused to come up with great ideas for this book. However, idk how this chapter came out so beautifully. 

I'm sure you all will love this chapter the most from this whole book.

Kindly vote and comment on your favorite part of this chapter. Okay, continue!

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Bora kept on walking aimlessly while occasionally checking her phone. It had been two days since she had asked Justin, which was more like a warning, to persuade Taemin to text her soon. She kept waiting for his message, but it never came. She sighed and went on her way until...

"Arghhhh~" She abruptly returned to reality after hearing a scream coming from one of the studios.

She wasn't sure whether she should check or not. There could be someone who needs loneliness referred to these days as "Me time". However, she also had the impression that perhaps the person might require someone's company to lessen the sense of loneliness.

Being a writer, Bora obviously knew how to consider a situation from all viewpoints. She made the decision to peep inside the studio to check sneakily on the person inside if he required company or solitude. She would decide later on whether or not to reveal herself.

She carefully opened the door and peeped inside, only to hear a melodious, deep, velvety voice that was as deep as the Pacific Ocean. There was just one faint yellow light glowing which made the hair on her skin raise because of the coldness of the room and the soothing darkness of someone's presence, maybe!

"In this moment I see you
It always comes around, as I believed
When the rain stops, you shine on me
Your light's the only thing that keeps the cold out
Moon in the summer night
Whispering of the stars
They're singing like Christmas trees for us... Who's there?"

Did she fail to stealthily check on the man? Certainly, yes!

"Ummm... It's me, Bora!" She responded sheepishly.

She entered after hearing, "you can come in." Since the studio had a large piano to the right and widescreen in front of a comfy black office chair, the writer felt a little odd as she approached the man who was seated on the ground. She nevertheless sat down next to him.

The male turned to see her face and melted in her beauty. She might not be the prettiest girl alive, but she was still pretty enough to make his heart skip beats. He thought her brunette hair resembled the most beautiful waterfall as it recklessly cascaded down her shoulders. Her dark orbs were something to die for. Her eyes glistened as if they held the universe, and he could see that they were deeper than his voice.

"So, I'll tell you..."

He began singing as he raised his hand but stopped to see if there was hesitation in her eyes or not.

"A million tiny things that you have never known,
It all gets tangled up inside"

He finally decided to do what he wishes to before carefully placing a strand of hair behind her ears. Her doe eyes widened cutely, causing his lips to finally twitch a little upwards after too many cold and lonely days he had to spend without the one he yearned for.

"And I'll tell you
A million little reasons I'm falling for your eyes
I just want to be where you are"

He then paused, which caused her to hold her breath.

The man had annoyed her ever since she had first met him. On the contrary, when he started avoiding her like the plague, she craved him more. She was oblivious to the point at which she started to become irritated because he wasn't annoying her anymore and instead, avoided her.

Now that his hand was on her cheek, the coolness of his hand suddenly felt warmer. He was confused if it was because of the warmth of her cheek or her mere presence.

She, on the other hand, felt herself being under the spell of the beautiful man sitting in front of her. The moles on his face seemed like final touch-ups done by God. She wanted to trace every mole on his face because they all added to his beauty. She was surely under the spell of the male sitting in front of her.

He closed his eyes as soon as Bora touched his cheek, feeling as though he were getting lost in the exquisite moment. She gently traced her thumb on the mole of his left cheek, before getting into writer mode.

"It's such a strange thing to do
Sometimes I don't understand you
But it always brings me back to where you are."

Those were the words she wanted to say. She wasn't sure if those were for him to hear or for her to question her heart that would always thump in his presence and her mind that would get blank after seeing him.

His stomach was filled with butterflies as a result of the way she continued singing his incomplete song. However, when he recalled the words she sang, he opened his eyes and looked at her lovingly. He got this homey feeling while looking into her shiny-deep eyes, which oddly soothed him. He wanted to be in there as it showed his reflection, without faking or altering his emotions.

They both were under a spell. He continued to bridge the gap between them as she brought her hand down and caressed the mole on his lower lip. He brought his face closer and she didn't pull back. She felt her body paralyzed.

Their breaths began to mingle and just when their lips were about to meet, a breathy voice boomed into the studio, "Taehyungie hyung, where are you?" and it brought them back into reality.

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How was it? 

Was I successful in conveying their feelings?

I decided to show the writing of the CHRISTMAS TREE song which is also my favorite one. I feel it relates to their situation so well.

Let me know your thoughts about this chapter. It will prevent my stupid brain from having writer's block in the future so you can get more chapters asap.