Hold it.
Just a little bit more— hold it!
Tears sting my eyes as I feel the familiar jolts of suppression surf through my body.
Before I explode in front of everybody, I step out of the classroom and let it all out.
That was close.
Thank god I repeat, heading back inside once I feel it's manageable once more.
But once I sit, I don't even have time to react before one slips out.
Holy smokes! I exclaim, jerking my head to the right, and straight into the eyes of my seat neighbor, Christopher Bang Chan.
".. The fuck? Am I really that handsome?
Oh no.
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Holy Smokes! || JeongChan
FanfictionWhere Jeongin has Tourette's and Chan is the biggest asshole about it. NOTE: I don't think Chan would ever be this close-minded or rude, it's just for the story <3
