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The last thing that Kunpimook, or Bambam, as Jackson calls him, anyway, needs in his life right now is someone just as clever, if not smarter, than him. But then again fear's a reassuringly double edged blade, and curiosity can kill you just as easily as it can make you fall in love. got7 corporate!au.
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notes:
- corporate!got7
- 34k (warning in itself cries)
- uhh there's also jjp (of a sort)
- warnings! for mentions of adultery, allusions to psychological abuse
- also for TGG (because who doesn't love a classic), and a disappointing lack of ;A;
so basically this is me arguing with gotchick and eventually being stuck with the idea of corporate!got7 after reading her jjp and markson (shhh) cries ;A; also inspired by the great gatsby (gdi fitzgerald are you happy now) and some stuff that happened a long time ago. yeah.
WE WOULD LIKE TO NOW BRING MY BAOBEI desole INTO THE GRAND HALL OF FAME for taking all my screaming and tears and headdesks throughout the writing process of this entire fic (and for leaving a whole barrage of google doc comments that i need to read to feel safe about my life) and also I'd like to formally apologise to cyj and all of his stans because this fic in no way represents who he is as a person because he is an actual ball of sunshine /deep breath/ ok.
thank you if you read this ;A; comments are truly appreciated cries ;u;
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