But You're a Playboy
Description
I felt like somebody was watching over me by time to time. When I turned around, everyone seemed to be enjoying the concert and nothing else. As I was turning back to face the stage, I found out who was constantly looking at me.
Foreword
This my first ever fanfiction (and more to come!). Feel free to comment about your thoughts and opinions on my fictions. c:
Mark : There might be vulgar languages involved.
: Everything that has been written was all opinion-based.
: If there was any similaries with the plot of the story, mind that it was just a coincidence.
Now, enjoy!
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