Not to be blunt about him, but I was afraid of him the first time we met. He looked like he could beat me up just by his rapping alone and I was intimidated.
Of course, I never really showed it because I wasn't weak.
I'm older, he's younger. He's the leader, I'm the visual. I'm a vocalist, he's a rapper.
Our differences looked like we were never meant to mash together at all. However, for all the years that I've lived with him, it made me realize that I was the luckiest person in the world.
Need I remind you that I'm worldwide handsome?
Whenever he hits me with that smile of his, I can't help but stare a that one feature we somehow made a song of. If I made it, I would dedicate it to him.
Those dimples are illegal.
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143 words || NamJin✔
FanfictionYou made me the happiest in 143 words. Started: 4/16/19 Finished: 5/5/19 Rankings: #3 sentiment (5/8/19) #1 143 (8/7/19) Cover photo (c) TheAmateurStoryMaker