You're like a religion, so can I call you Ji-sus?
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Description
Standing in front of the notorious music club, the last thing Jimin expects is to be hit on by a cute brunet with a boxy smile.
Foreword
So as a normal person, who totally hadn't been checking the brunet out, and definitely wasn't writing sonnets in his head dedicated to the guy's god-like attractiveness, Jimin replied with a polite "excuse me".
In English.
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Genre: fluff/romance/comedy/possible crack
Pairings: Vmin, Yoonseok
Word count: 1500+
I've been doing a lot of angst lately so here's something more light-hearted. Also, I've changed it to subscribers only because there is some 'accidental' swearing that isn't showing up.
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