"y/n, can you like...stop staring at namjoon and focus on the project?"
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"namjoon, who's that staring at you?"
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"oh that's y/n, don't worry about her too much. i think she has a thing for me."
(quick a/n: no this won't be the story's actual format, i wanted to get this out of the way and see the reaction before actually working on it. so thanks for reading this lame taste of the story and anticipate an update someday!!)
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Fanfiction[ lowercase intended ] in which you start liking the cute, tall boy in your class with the dimples but his friend with the sweet smile has more of an interest in you than he does.
