Kim Namjoon was in a rut. Nothing in his life was entertaining or meaningful anymore so he spent his time in his mansion moping in his room. That Wednesday his best friend Min Yoongi was sick of him pouting, and had forced him to go out into the world and get some coffee. That's why someone of his unspoken stature was at the small shop that morning. That's why he heard the baristas melodic musing.
And that's why, for the first time in a year, his dimples made an appearance, and he smiled.
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Intellectual | K. N. J. + K. T. H.
FanfictionIn which a bright boy is the intellectual sugar baby for a reclusive genius. Top | Namjoon Bottom | Taehyung I feel like my books have revealed me to be a Namjoon ship account, whoops
