Jaejoong walked with huge, clumsy steps as he crossed the road with his messenger bag held up above his head, acting as his temporary shade from the heavy rain until he found a phonebooth as shelter. He shook his hair like a wet puppy and flicked off the the fallen leaves from his damp shoulders and pants. His messenger bag wasn’t big enough to
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thnx u for reading bb! :')
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idk why i made him as a clueless fucker.. ;;
thnx u for reading my dear bb~ \O/ ❤
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i dont save sport for u.. sorry..
i`ll forever dont like getting bullied sis..
im the bully :'3 ❤
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I love this and the hoodie kiss scene...thankyu it such an awesome fic:)
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