It was already a week from our dinner date, when he asked me to be his girlfriend. Things were perfect. We were cycling on the streets of Seoul, holding hands and we were out and not very private. We weren't kissing or hugging, we wanted to take it slow outside. But we couldn't really escaped things that were real and infront of us and well, on the internet and printed medias.
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Chances (changbin fanfic)
Fanfictionwhat high are the chances of meeting a kpop idol in the smallest shop in the largest metropolis of south korea? ⚠️tw - smut, explicit content, sexual assault, abuse, violence - ships in stories included #1 straykids #1 kpop #1 kpopfanfic #1 skz #1 s...
