semana inglesa

semana inglesa

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୨୧ ───────────── ୨୧ Sunoo lleva tres años enamorado de Park Sunghoon, el chico más popular de la generación. Está completamente resignado a admirarlo desde lejos hasta que una actividad escolar los obliga a presenciar un momento incomodo -o tal vez el mejor- de sus vidas. Lo que Sunoo no sabe es que Sunghoon lleva el mismo tiempo sintiendo exactamente lo mismo. Y quizás, después de todo, solo les faltaba ese pequeño empujoncito. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ✦ shipp: sunsun / sunghoon × sunoo ✦ romance · comedia · escolar · fluffy ✦ side couples: heewon, yunki ©️ historia completamente de mi autoría
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