"What's going on here?" Yoongi asks us both, placing down a bag, my gaze turning towards the bag to figure out what's inside, before Yoongi closes and locks the door, picking the bag up, smirking at me with a wink, before hiding the bag behind his back. "Jimin could you please let go of my stripper and go find Jungkook or Taehyung please?"
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Stripper ~ m.yg + j.hs
Fanfiction"That's my client. Lay your hands off!" --Sequel to Body Rolls--
