He stood in a doorway. His white shirt’s first buttons were unbuttoned, pitch black hair was messed up in the order to make them look sexy, and left hand was in a pocket, while other was helping his body to lean against the wall of entrance. As Kibum saw that damn well known and annoyingly mischievous smirk, his heart raced and was unable to stop.
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I FEEL DAMN GLEEFUL WHILE READING THIS!
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A stumped Kibum?
HELL YEAH!
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me, too..lol
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o.o
I guess Kibum learned his lesson.
But that was a hell of a way to learn so.
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I hope u dont mind me bombing ur comment boxes XD
This fic was just so cute!!! Kyyyaaaa!!!
I bet Kibum will start losing in every game he play with Yesung after this XD just so he can get 'punished' XDDD
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Hmm, that's a great idea. He might do that xDD
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