Midnight of Kiah

Midnight of Kiah

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As she died young, a flower that was yet to bloom and left this world unwillingly, perhaps that's why heavens gave her another chance to live as another person. Except as a male. This body of an ethereal beauty of a male idol named Hong Mi Jung seems to contain secrets that puts her in danger in every corner. On the other hand suddenly having six siblings to look after doesn't seem to be a bad thing. But the devilishly attractive group leader of theirs tests his sexuality. . . . Mi jung raised their clasped hands up and tilted his head to the side to point to their hands. "Are you planning on showering with me?" The man took a step forward and closed the gap between them. Leaning towards him, he whispered into the latter's ear. "I am. Do you have any objections?" "I do. You take forever to shower. Moreover aren't you a little too close?" Mi jung forcefully took his hand out of man's grasp and went past him to go to the bathroom inside their room. Seeing him sulking like a little child made the corners of the man's lips curve a little. This book is a BL(Boys Love) book and might contain explicit language. It is an original work written by me. All rights reserved.
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Short story. (It's really not that short.) ... "Help me just this once, Y/n...please," Jungkook begs me, practically getting on his knees and clasping his fingers together. I look at him with a confused look. "And why should I do that?" I ask him. He's quiet, looking for a way to convince me. His doe eyes looking at me with helpless. But he loses that suddenly, grabbing my attention with his voice. "Because. I can help you get what you want..." I let out a scoff. "And that is?" "Me." I cross my arms in front of my chest and stare at him perplexed. "You aren't really my type." "Oh, don't act like you didn't drool over me this morning. I know you want me just as bad as I want you. And since nobody's around, what's stopping us from getting it?" ... WARNING. This book includes themes that may not be suitable for other readers, like SEX, ALCOHOL, SMOKING, mention of DRUGS, inappropriate LANGUAGE, talks of MENTAL HEALTH, and tons of INNUENDO. Read at your own risk.

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