It was funny to realize how clumsy he was. He broke just about everything he came into contact with.
I'm just glad he hasn't broken any part of my body yet.
He made me more cautious than I needed to be. God of Desctruction who? I only know Kim Namjoon. I crack myself up sometimes.
Setting that aside, I did start to admire him after getting over his rough exterior.
I told you that I realized I was the luckiest person, right? I'll get into that more as I go.
He's so much more than what people have said to him.
He's not nobody.
He's not ugly.
He's not worthless to the point of being wanted to quit the group.
This man, even though his rapping can make your confidence go from a hundred to zero instantly, made me a boy in love.
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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
