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Jisung would be lying if he said he didn’t know when it started. The late night dreams clouded by sweats of fervour and sprinkles of utopia, the unwavering ache of desire and longing eclipsing his heart, turning it into nothing more than putty, the feeling of wanting to tear apart everyone of his members, letting them have him in anyway they wanted, anyway they needed. Jisung would be lying if he said he didn’t know the exact pinpoint, the exact moment, the exact second. And Jisung would be lying if he said he didn’t revel in his own hedonism, soak in its enticing waters, drown in them.
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Jisung writes fanfiction about his members.
And Minho's his biggest fan.