My clover (Septiplier)
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Jack and Mark are close friends. When collage comes they choose different collages and end up losing contact.But what happens one day when a certain irish guy bumps into a certain half-korean guy? Just old friends,or something much more. (I might include smut if people want me to. I dont know yet. If people want smut they will get smut.)
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