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    When he finally walked his way past your aisle, Soobin’s back was just slightly turned towards you at first. You saw his spine poking underneath his skin at the junction of his neck, just above the neckline of the white tank top he sported. You wondered how it would feel to kiss that vertebra. To feel the tremor through his nervous system as your breath tickled him.

    And then, miraculously, he turned your way. If only for a moment, his eyes met yours, then danced across your face, impossible to translate. His left hand tightened around the leather jacket he held slung over his shoulder. Just as quickly as he came, though, Soobin was gone, a king carving his way to his rightful throne ahead. He left only a breeze scented with vanilla in his wake. Your body caved backwards with the shock of it, and you nearly crashed into your friend behind you.

    AKA, the classic y/n fic where the celebrity spots the reader in the crowd at a concert and falls in love. incredibly cheesy and cliche, but undeniably fun

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