1-800-WRONG NUMBER
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Ongoing, First published Aug 04, 2018
Mature
'Meeting up at Jin's to celebrate, ok?'

'New phone, who dis?'

'...I thought this was Taehyung...'

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One boy who's apart of famous k-pop boyband BTS, one girl who's barely able to pay for the clothes on her and her sisters' backs.

What happens when Jeon Jungkook accidentally texts a wrong number, befriends a nobody, and meets her in real life?

...And let's not forget the rest of Bangtan...

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[AU] BTS
[HR] ???

Started: 08/04/18
Completed: ???

All Rights Reserved

Any plagiarism of any kind is not allowed. 

Any other stories with the same exact plot is purely coincidental. 

This is fictional, I do not own BTS, and this is not how they act in real life. 

Author: Jass_3648
Cover (and title) made by: Namj3sus
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