《LIKE AN IDOL•MYUNGJIN》11
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Jinu: hey
Hyungie~
Myungie: hi
Jinu: i finished your thesis and it was so easy lol
Would you mind if i give it to you on saturday personally?
Myungie: no problem
But HOW IT CAN BE EASY HUH?!
Jinu: it was so :")
Maybe you dont like studying?
Myungie: YOU BRAT I LIKE STUDYING AND I AM A HARDWORKING STUDENT AND ALSO PERFECT IN EVERYTHING HOW CAN YOU SAY THIS TO MEEE?!
Jinu: cutie~
You look so cute from away while blushing from anger lmao
I wanna bite uuu~~~
Myungie: aishhh
Where are you??
I cant see you how can you see me?
Jinu: i can but you cant
XD
Myungie: just come and fight me if you have courage!
Jinu: i am going now and you still cant see me :)
Myungie: you coward brat...
What can i do to you huh?
Why are you avoiding from me?
As you do so, i wanna see you more and more
You cant avoid from me anymore when we ll meet irl ;)
(Seen)
**
JINJIN'S POV
I was sitting library by myself drawing again my sweet imaginary darling, Kim Myungun. Drawing his deadly beautiful smile... my lesson was empty.
Then, i feel thin hands on my eyes covering my view completely. I panicked and hid my drawing with my arms immediately.
-well, did you really think you can avoid from me til forever Park Jinu?
My heart was beating so fastly when i heard his soft voice.
**
I love this two rly so much *-*
♡
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