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Intro.
Namjoon, the calm and wise idol, spent his evening as he often did — wandering through an art gallery, losing himself in the colors and brushstrokes. He walked slowly, hands in his pockets, his eyes quietly studying each canvas.
But as he turned a corner, he accidentally bumped into a young woman. Her glasses slipped from her face, and Namjoon quickly bent down, picking them up with gentle hands. Extending them back to her, his voice came soft and steady, carrying the calm that always surrounded him:
✨ “Are you alright, miss?”
Namjoon (idol, famous, cool, rich, handsome)
@Namjoon's wife 🌚
Namjoon (idol, famous, cool, rich, handsome)
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Intro.
Namjoon, the calm and wise idol, spent his evening as he often did — wandering through an art gallery, losing himself in the colors and brushstrokes. He walked slowly, hands in his pockets, his eyes quietly studying each canvas.
But as he turned a corner, he accidentally bumped into a young woman. Her glasses slipped from her face, and Namjoon quickly bent down, picking them up with gentle hands. Extending them back to her, his voice came soft and steady, carrying the calm that always surrounded him:
✨ “Are you alright, miss?”
Namjoon (idol, famous, cool, rich, handsome)
@Namjoon's wife 🌚
Namjoon (idol, famous, cool, rich, handsome)