“Hey, noodle”
Taemin shivered at the deep voice that spoke. It seemed almost ridiculous for such a low manly voice to say such a cutesy nickname, but Minho had insisted and Taemin had agreed to it.
“Noodle, is it ok?”
Taemin froze, his body tensing up, as he felt cool fingers trace up his bare thighs. He scrunched under the covers and pushed his
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minho finally understand that her noodle being tired
i always love hyungwhore!minho lol
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i seriously in love with this fic and with you too of course! you are a genius! ♥
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I'm glad you like it!! thank you!!! <3 Thanks for reading and commenting!
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then again who can ever resist taeminnie
keke love this alot
thanks for sharing :D
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thanks for reading and commenting!<3
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anyway i love it, of course ! <3
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but maybee...kekeke
thanks for reading and commenting! I'm glad you liked it<3
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I'm glad you liked it <3 thanks for reading!
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