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SNS || jeon jungkook ✓ by narcotichobi
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[mature] She didn't know who she was texting. • • Jae is a twenty-one year old Korean-American university student whose life is just ordinary. Struggling through the confines of cultural differences between her lifestyle and ethnicity, Jae finds herself through social media outlets and the integration of k-pop into her American life. Jungkook is a twenty year old singer, dancer and producer of the Korean-Pop idol group, BTS (방탄소년단). He works over twelve hours a day and has almost every second of his life circulating around social media. Jungkook, with newly found dating privileges, is slow to trust another person with his personal life and thoughts. Follow Jae and Jungkook through a love-story heavily motivated by social media and press. • • This work is purely a book of fiction. All names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Copyright © 2018 by narcotichobi :・゚✧ *:・゚✧ *:・゚✧ *:・゚✧:・゚✧ *:・ ┊  ┊  ┊  ┊ ┊  ┊  ┊   ☾ ┊  ┊   ✩ ┊   ☾ ✩ #1 jungkook #1 bangtan #1 bts #1 kpop
the big bad wolf ;; wolf!bts by Itsnoonatrash
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Marcel.   (Harry Styles & tú) by TheStylesReader
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El tiempo cambia a las personas... Los lugares también... Pero ¿y los sentimientos?
7:15 Ashton Irwin by Fluorescent5sos
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Dani y Ashton vienen de mundos diferentes, pero se reúnen cada mañana a las misma hora: 7:15.
Treinta. by 1DNovelas15
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—Treinta , solo dame treinta días y lo conseguiré —dijo Harry con la sonrisa llena de triunfo. Rodé los ojos y me puse de pie , sacudiendo mis jeans, él también se puso de pie. —De todas maneras no lo conseguirás en treinta días .. Tampoco en cien o en quinientos simplemente nunca pasará —dije yo. Subí hasta el tercer escalón cuando su grito me detuvo. —¡Lena! , ¡Espera!— gritó . Me giré y lo miré atenta—¿Quieres hacer una apuesta de eso?—preguntó con la sonrisa picara y extremadamente sexy que lo caracterizaba.