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Fake it till you make it // Ateez // P.SH
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Complete, First published Dec 18, 2021
Mature
"This contract says I'm to act like Park Seonghwas wife for a minimum of one year?" 

-- 

Y/N takes on the job as Seonghwas wife, but it is strictly a facade. She is not someone he ever would have looked at twice in a normal situation. 
"But why me?" 
"I chose you because you seemed like someone an average Atiny could relate to." 
An average Atiny. 
Average. 
Well, great! Just fucking wonderful. At least it pays well.
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