for him • PJM
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Última atualização sáb, mar 31, 2018
"How would you react if I moved schools?" Yuri glared at his lip biting.
"I would move too. Well of course to yours."
"I would kill you if you did."
Park Jimin smirked.
"That is believable but you still haven't killed me yet. You want to keep me for as long as you can to savour my good looks," he chuckled, leaning in to whisper in her ear.
"I'd watch out if I were you." He whispered, sending small chills down Yuri's spine. As he lifted his head, nose gently brushed on her neck making her shut her eyes. He walked off, bumping her on the way.'
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