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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
______________________________________________
Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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BURNS - Chapter 3
( Chapter 1 / Chapter 2)
pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 6.165
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
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Two weeks pass. You don’t think is possible to miss someone as much as you do now.
Somi looks at you worryingly from the other side of the couch. She knows what happened, of course. How could you not tell her after she saw you crying? The poor girl had listened to you in between sobs, had tried to help.
“You need a distraction, unnie. I can’t stand seeing you so down.”
You smile at her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, Somi.” she snorts at you. “What? “
“The fact that I need to come here and water your plants tell me a lot about how well you’re feeling.“ She gives you this analytical look like she’s seeing through you before she continues saying, “There’s a party, tonight.  Kihyun is throwing it, you should come.”
Your brow furrows. “How do you even know Kihyun?”
She gives you a long eye roll, looking exactly like the little brat that she is. “ I know everybody. Come with me, meet new people. There’s gonna be cute guys there. Please?”
She makes her best puppy eyes at you, one of your only weaknesses. You give her a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m not staying long. Also, I know you are only inviting me so your parents let you go.”
Somi beams at you. “I mean, you’re not wrong. But I also want you to take your mind off of it. “
You reach over so you can pet her head. “Yeah, yeah. Tell me what time I should pick you up.”
You look around, having lost your groups maknae in the crowd. The party is loud, and there are way too many people in here, but Kihyun was nice to you when you went to greet him so you didn’t mind as much as you thought you would, feeling somewhat grateful for the young atmosphere full of others who were also trying to forget about their real problems.
You are having fun, to a certain extent. The music is nice, and the drink in your hand is helping you relieve some of your stress. You’re feeling…okay. Somi was actually right. It was nice to go out a little and distract yourself.
“Hey.” a voice says to your right, making you startle. Sehun gives you a big smile, eyes crinkling with mirth. “I didn’t know you would come. Are you here alone? “
You give him a little shrug, feeling internally grateful for the new company. “Somi is being her sociable self, but I came with her. Have you seen how the pictures turned out? My manager sent it to me this week.”
He nods, reaching at the counter next to you so he can mix some more alcohol into his red cup. “Yeah, we look great. Where’s your boyfriend?” You look down at your cup, shrugging. Sehun’s brow furrows with worry. “What did he do?”
You try to laugh it off. “Don’t sweat it, Sehun-ah. We’re just…”
You look up again. Your breath gets caught in your throat. Yoongi is staring straight at you, Hoseok talking excitingly to Kihyun besides him. And is not just namjoon that you miss, but him as well.
You miss Yoongi so much it’s like a punch to the stomach to see him standing there. You had spent so much time with him in the last months he had become a part of your daily life. And now… you were reminded of Namjoons text, telling you how Yoongi was secluding himself, not leaving his studio, not taking care of himself.
He didn’t look so good, he looked like he hadn’t been sleeping well, not with his deep dark circles. Even so, his sharp eyes were trained on you, darting from you to Sehun and squinting, trying to make sense of what was going on.
Sehun hand comes to your arm, making you look at him again. “I’m sorry, what?”
He looks back, finally noticing Yoongi, who very reluctantly turns to talk to the party host. He gives you a knowing look. “I asked if you want to go somewhere quieter. You look like you could use some privacy.” 
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
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Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
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Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
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Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
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Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
word count: 1.402
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
Chapter one.
He’s at the balcony of a party thrown by some idol. There’s a cool breeze blowing, cold enough to make him thankful for remembering to put on a jacket. Hoseok, the traitor, is somewhere inside, probably dancing. Yoongi sighs, taking another drag of his cigarette, blowing the smoke into the city.
“Can I have one of those?”
He turns around. You have your arms wrapped around yourself, protecting your naked arms from the early November cold. You look like you’re about to cry, he thinks for a second looking at your pink cheeks and red lined eyes.
“Didn’t know you smoke.” He says, extending his hand and offering you a new cigarette.
“I don’t. But I hear it’s great for anxiety, so I’ll take my chances.”
He watches the orange light from the tip of it cast a soft glow to your skin. You look beautiful, but that’s not any news. Yoongi always thought you were exactly that, beautiful.
“You’re nervous about the song being released this weekend?” He asks, tapping the cigarette on the balcony railing and watching the ashes fall down from the building.
You cough, throat not used to the sting of nicotine. You look away for a second swaying slightly with the movement, what makes him notice that you’re probably a little drunk. He extends his arm, hand holding you steady in place.
“Of course not, I know people will love it, oppa. We did a great job.” You shake your head, crushing the cigarette in the balcony railing before throwing it away. “It’s stupid. I’m going inside, Mina must be looking for me.”
Before you can leave, he grabs your hand, making you turn around again. “Hey, you can talk to me. What’s wrong?”
Your lips quiver for a second, like you are finally going to let your tears flow. “I think Namjoon is going to break up with me.”
“What? Why would he, he’s crazy about you.”
You shrug. “He’s been acting weird since you guys came back from America. We’re not talking like we used to. Maybe he just realized how he can do better. Maybe he’s tired of me. Maybe he cheated on me.”Yoongi breath hitches. You laugh, clearly trying to be less serious. “It had to happen sometime.”
Flashes of the hotel room after the AMA’s run through his mind. Namjoon mouth on his, the taller man pressing him against the wall-
He steps forward, closer to you. If he hadn’t drank a bit he probably wouldn’t be so bold, not like this. But he did, and he spent weeks working close to you, watching you and completely understanding how Namjoon fell for you, so by God, he would tell you how wrong you were.“Don’t talk like that. Have you seen yourself? You're… you’re too good for this word, Y/N. He can’t do better than you, no one can. He isn’t tired of you. I promise.”
You let him pull you into a hug, letting your head fall to his shoulder. He’s taller than you, he realizes after a second, but not by much. Just enough to make you wrapping your arms around his waist easy.
“I’m sorry.” You say after a moment, backing away a little.”I should get back inside. I was supposed to be having fun, but I think I’m gonna go.”
You turn to. leave, unsteady feet wobbling a little. He’s speaking before he can realize.
“You drove here?” You nod, looking at him puzzled. “Let me drive you, you shouldn’t be driving if you’ve been drinking.”
You frown. “I’m fine. I can drive.” but your next step has you almost tripping and falling. Yoongi just crooks an eyebrow at you. “Okay. I guess I’m a little drunk.” He rolls his eyes.
Hand coming to the small of your back, offering support while guiding you to the door. Yoongi searches for Hoseok in the crowd, finding him not a second later. The younger man is staring at him, that half frown in his
face.
Hoseok is the only one who knows, so Yoongi isn’t particularly mad at him for looking torn between going after the both of you and staying.
Yoongi shakes his head a quick no, making the brunette stay in his place. He doesn’t need to deal with his feelings now.
He wrangles the keys to your car out of you, after promising he does, indeed know how to drive. Even inebriated you look so skeptical, scrunching your nose at him in mistrust.
It’s so cute he flicks you in the forehead for it.
As you sit in this weird position - half on your side so you can watch him drive, the seatbelt stretching over you in what can’t be a comfortable way, he can’t help but feel guilty If Namjoon is treating you differently is because of him. And you definitely don’t deserve it.
“You should get a haircut.” You say, lazily reaching out to his hair, fingers carding through his overgrown bangs as he waits for the lights to turn green. “It’s hot, but I doubt you can see very well.”
His heart does this weird little skipping thing. With his cheeks growing hot, he bats your hands away. “You really are drunk.”
“Am not. I’m allowed to find you attractive. you know.” you say. “I don’t need to be drunk to find you handsome.”
Yoongi shakes his head as a way of answering you. You huff a little, not like being ignored. “How come you’re allowed to drive but I’m not?”
“I’m not the one who’s drunk. What were you even doing, drinking knowing you had to drive?”
You don’t say anything, and when Yoongi takes a peek at you he sees you bitting your lips. He finally parks the car in their new dorm, after making sure security knew it was him.
“I was feeling down. I wanted to take my mind off it for a few hours.”
“So you decided to get wasted instead of, I don’t know, talking to somebody about it? You could have called me.”
“You’re busy, busy busy. I didn’t wanna bother my favorite Oppa.” After saying this, her eyes go wide, hands clasping her mouth. “Don’t tell Jackson I said that”
He helps you out of the car, cheeks colored a faint red. “I won’t. And you can call me even if I’m busy.”
You’re very quiet on the ride up, the elevator mirror showing Yoongi himself, arm around your waist to support you. He looked flushed like he maybe ran all the way here. He looks at your reflection, head slumped against his shoulder, eyes closed. You looked pretty, even like this. Your long hair recently dyed black makes your flushed cheeks and nose stand out even more. You open your eyes lazily, meeting his in the mirror. Your gaze locks with his, dark eyes shining under the fluorescent lights, a soft smile on your lips. You don’t say anything, just shifts your gaze to the door when it starts to open on the floor you’re both supposed to get off.
He helps you inside the dorm. It’s strangely calm in here today, he notices, but half of them had gone out for their free time so that wasn’t so surprising.
“Namjoon-ah.” He calls, his deep voice carrying through the dark hallway. “You in here?’
Yoongi ignores your protests as he helps you out of your high heels, kneeling on the floor in front of you, one hand around your ankle as the other slides the shoe off. Your hand gripping his shoulder for balance is warm even through his coat.
“What’s the matter, hyung?” Namjoon stops when he sees you. “Angel, what are you doing here?”
“She’s drunk. Take care of her.” Yoongi says, heading to his room. As he passes Namjoon, he whispers low enough so that you can’t hear. “She’s upset about how you’re treating her. Do something about it.”
Namjoon nods, hands coming to your arms, pulling you close to him. “Let’s get you to bed, baby.”
Yoongi watches as Namjoon leads you to his room, whispering soft words against the crown of your head.
As he changes into his pajamas, he can’t help but feel responsible about you being so upset. It was because of the two of them that you were feeling this way, after all.
You were right, Namjoon did cheat on you. With Yoongi himself.
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
****
Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
****
Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
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Burns - Chapter 2
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pairing :yoongi x reader, namjoon x reader
genre: smut, angst, fluff
word count: 4.375
Namjoon made a mistake. Yoongi is struggling with his feelings - feelings he has for more than one person. You? You’re confused, caught in the middle of it all.
(this fic is a sequel to my Playboy!Namjoon fic, but can be read as a separate work!)
****
Yoongi looks at the computer screen, trying to make sense of the lyrics he’s writing. it isn’t working so far, inspiration isn’t coming easily him today. He’s almost relieved to have an excuse to take a break when the doorbell of his studio rings.
He stretches before opening the door, allowing a distressed looking you inside.
“What’s wrong?”
You look like you haven’t slept in days. “Nothing. I felt lonely, I miss Joon. can I stay here for a while?”
Yoongi nods, watching you as you make yourself comfortable on the black leather couch. “You don’t look so good.”
“Thanks,” you reply, voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s so sweet of you, oppa.”
He gives you an unimpressed look. “Namjoon must have landed in Italy already. I’m sure he’s gonna call you later.”
You look a little uncomfortable. “I’m not sure about that. he left kinda pissed with me.” When yoongi signals for you to continue, you sigh. “He’s just…so possessive about me. I have a project with my ex and-”
“Sehun?”
You nod. “Yeah, and he got so jealous. he’s not usually like this, we trust each other. I don’t know why he’s acting like this.”
Yoongi mess with the chords in his desk for a second. “He’s just afraid to lose you. I don’t see how he would be pissed with you about it, though.” You shrug, looking a little hopeless. And he hates it. He hates seeing your cheerful face being so gloom, hates that Namjoon isn’t acting like himself and making you suffer because of it. He knows the only way to help you take your mind out of it. “Wanna help me with this song? I have the melody and the hook, but I’m not sure about the rest.”
You look up from your lap, giving him a grateful smile. “Yes, please.”
Continuar lendo
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