Muscat
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Description
It wasn't Mark's intention to let the drink help Jinyoung, nor the sudden appearance of the shooting star.
Foreword
"And what do you expect me to say?" Mark finally asked in return.
"Anything," Jinyoung shrugged.
"Why don't you say anything first, then?"
"I shall not speak," Jinyoung replied by chuckling, "but as you wish."
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A special short fic to celebrate the month of my babies' birthday. Enjoy ❤
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