Who Cares?! |Namjoon Fanfic|
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Hmm..... Honestly Who Cares
and with that you cut your wrist
you wrote I L O V E U
You sighed and continued dresaing up in your sweater..
but you saw your him with aurum
NAMJOON IM READY TO GO!
Yeah Yeah he whispered bye babe ttyl
Im Basically Just The Third Wheeler Here
Who Cares About My Feelings?
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