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Pretty Rings Chapter 2 • Selfless
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Oct 04, 2019
"Jimin-ah?-!!!" she blurts out his name as soon as she walks into his room, only for a stapler to be thrown at her, then a pencil, a computer mouse, a phone. Chaeyoung ducked blindly, the phone missed her face, and hit her shoulder perfectly.

That's definitely going to leave a mark.

"Chaeyoung-ah." his dry voice sounded the room. As she calmly stepped over the clash of tools and room-decor, Jimin's tense body calmed, when she stopped opposite of him, his eyes reflected relief. Chaeyoung lifted her hands to caress Jimin's flushed cheeks.  

"Jimin'ah. It's ok now." she whispered, Jimin held her wrists gently, croaking out confused mutters, eyes becoming bigger and throat gulping. 

"I don't know, what I did wrong. Did I do something wrong, Chaeyoung-ah?" he spoke with small pauses and breaths to calm himself down. Chaeyoung frowned and shook her head.

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