The Meeting Place
Description
On this particular day in their dorm, Nam seems to be in perfect mood. Does he just feel like smiling? or is some mischief brewing?
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“Where in the planet is he, anyway?” Hoya looked up from the article he was perusing. “I hadn’t heard him saying where he was going,”
And he was answered by the string of answers:
“I don’t know,”
“I don’t think he told anyone about where he went.”
“Also don’t know.”
“Ah,” I answered, ignoring that. “He’ll just come home later, don’t worry about him.” All the while suppressing the jittery laugh inside me that was threatening to erupt any moment.
Foreword
OMG LOL
WHAT SHOULD I SAY
SHAME ON ME
HAHAHAHA
just to clear up, I'm not an Inspirit (I don't wanna be one but yea I love the boys ok) but HEY MY ULTIMATE KPOP OTP IS WOOGYU. YES. YES IT IS. OK STAAAHHPP I'M GETTING JITTERS
but rly, I'm the most ~*innocent*~ shipper. LOLOLOL I mean we ALL have our OTPs, right? and then one day I was sitting there on my chair at school and I was stricken by this so yeah. but I'm not rly that ~*HARDCORE*~ of a shipper. It's against my ethics lol
I just wanted to make my favorite OTP a fanfic, okay? please, just let me be -____-
okay so yeah I know you've had enough of me blabbing about nonsense so yeah go ahead and read subscribe spazz and everything else under the sun. and oh, this will be a two-shot. kkkkkk. but rly please do enjoy lolololol
bless you
yolo
-b
P.S.:
LOL I apologize for the very nonsensical preview.
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