Devon's POV
"Ah, why?" I laugh as I pull Luna towards me, her cheeks stained filled with tears.
God, she looks so cute.
Unlike how she usually does, she's wearing her contacts today, her hair not pinned by a ponytail. She was wearing a peach summer dress paired with strapped sandals, her face adorned with light makeup.
I love how she put little effort into making herself presentable but she still looks so f*****g beautiful.
"Stop crying..." I cooed her. "People will think we broke up" and she just pouted at what I said.
Luna and I went to her aunt who is a therapist.
I finally decided to receive some help.
It's two years overdue anyways but I am glad the guys were being supportive.
A chuckle escaped my lips as she covered her face, her cheeks flushed, probably all too shy about cr
