JACKSON JUNGKOOK WANGDisheveled chestnut-coloured tresses, sleepy grin, telltale signs of layers of sweat, the sheer scent
... It was obvious to anyone with eyes he'd been sleeping around again.
When did he ever stop, rather?
As much as his friends loved this boy, this was getting out of hand but nothing they said or did made any difference.
You're walking down a dark path, Jackie, they mourned the loss of their wide-eyed bunny, full of excitement and innocence