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Jo Min Ho - Allure Magazine August Issue ‘17
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18+ [ All Boys ] Realistic? [ Facebook ] General [ Semi-Lit ] Mature
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He inhaled the sweet taste of strawberry smoke, buzz fizzling just beneath his skin to calm the stresses of work away from his mind, stresses of lyrics unfinished, hooks left in loops of gimmicks that were way too old fashioned to release. But here beneath the peeling paint of orca whales he could escape into his guilty pleasure.
“Are you coming in or what?” his eyes drifted towards the voice, towards his favorite fuckboy - tall and lanky with a natural slouch that showed just how many hours he’d spent hunched over the computer composing. “Or are you planning on spending all night out here with your hipster stick?”
Lifting a brow he shook his head, letting out a bolder laugh, bolder than he’d allowed himself to shake out in a long time. He was soon to calm all the same as he crackled out, “I’ll be right in.”
What does fuckboy mean to you?