Masked Love ; Jimin
She loved everything about him, the way his eyes turned to crescents when he smiled, the sound of his soft voice, his humble personality.
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Duplicity [h.s]
"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
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