"hey! the name's keitaro masakaedo!" a young boy exclaimed, smiling and waving at you.
you analysed him, taking note of his unruly black hair and soft, rosy cheeks. he ignored your staring and instead, met your eyes with his.
"and who might you be?"
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( imaginary roleplay )
[ fc; park jimin ]
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