Total Babe Magnet (Hunie Pop x Male Reader)
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You weren't the best with ladies. Simply put, you couldn't talk to one even if it killed you. But when a Love Fairy ends up in your house, she was more than you bargained for. In a good way, sort of.
I'm starting this a bit earlier than I thought. Guess you'll enjoy this much more earlier Thatpowerfuldude3 and everyone else who enjoys this.
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