Letting in to the temptation, his fingers tightened around his sparse coins, rattling them in a dainty tune that seemed recognisable to only Hyunjin.
Stepping into the warm convenience store, his feet dragged him to the direction of the noodles, not before he stopped at the beauty isle with a sense of routine, a sense of familiarity.
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Facemasks ┊ Seungjin [OLD]
FanfictionWhere Hyunjin crushes on the model for his favourite face mask brand. FELIXSDUALITY©
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