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Promise ||     Park Jay x Reader

Promise || Park Jay x Reader

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 19, 2026
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Fanfic
Enhypen
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Romance
Friends to Lovers
It was a childhood friendship. Park Jongseong and Lee Sunhee. As they grow deeper in bond, Jay moves away to Seattle, America. They keep a promise to see each other again one day. And one day, it did. Jay meets Sunhee again, but will she recognize him from her past? Or will she completely forget about her childhood friend?
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