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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS
  Relationship:
      Jeon_Jungkook/Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin
  Character:
      Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin, Jeon_Jungkook
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, Fluff, First_Time, Jeongguk_is_a_bad_boy, Jin_is_a_bookworm_virgin,
      First_Kiss, Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Maknae_Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin,
      hand_holding, Hyung_Kink, Bottom_Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin, Top_Jeon_Jungkook,
      First_Time_Blow_Jobs, Loss_of_Virginity, PWP_kinda
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-02-15 Words: 4653
****** Don't you want to? (Bang bang bang) ******
by Odengiie
Summary
     Prompt by latinasmoak on twitter (I think) "I thought you were
     literally the most innocent thing to ever exist but then you
     awkwardly ask me to teach you how to bang like a pro and holy hell
     but now I'm really, really turned on"
     Seokjin is 17 in this fic and Jeongguk is 19. Jeongguk is on the
     track team whilst Seokjin is a kind of socially awkward bookworm who
     really just wants to fuck.
     Title from - Bang bang bang bang - Soho Dolls
Notes
     This has been in my drafts for so long
     Un-betad. If you'd be so kind to beta read my work in the future
     (fluff or smut) i'd love you forever
     enjoy like almost 5k words of JinKook smut
See the end of the work for more notes
I can’t be late again!

Jeongguk sat up in a hurry, hair askew in all kinds of directions as he looked
at his alarm again. Seemingly, it had failed to go off for the second time this
week. It was now 7:58 am, and Jeongguk had a class that began at 8:30. There
was no way that he was going to be able to actually look good for class now. He
bolted out of bed, brushed his teeth and got dressed in a random pair of jeans
and shirt before styling his hair and grabbing his bag.

Thankfully, he wasn’t that far from school. Around a 20 minute walk. Jeongguk
however, ran, bag trailing behind him as he thanked the Gods above he signed up
for the track team as he sprinted to his school and got there within 10
minutes. He checked his watch, groaning as he realised he was actuallyearly
this time, and yet still looked like shit. Whatever. Might as well get to class
now.

As he opened the door to the school, a few guys from the team nodded at him,
somehow looking worse than he did after running the whole way to school. The
school's cheerleaders waved to him and giggled, but he paid them no attention
as always, eager to just get the hell away from them and their overbearing
boyfriends. His first lesson was English, which was great considering he had it
with his best friend, Seokjin.

Seokjin and he were polar opposites, Jeongguk wearing leather jackets and low-
cut vests, smoking around the back of school in breaks. Seokjin preferred his
round glasses, turtlenecks and fluffy sweaters, but he was always seen perched
on a wall beside Jeongguk whilst he smoked, head buried in a book as he swung
his legs cutely. Seokjin was two years younger than him, but he had managed to
advance a year whilst Jeongguk had to retake one, so they ended up meeting in
the middle. Seokjin helped Jeongguk with his school work, and in return,
Seokjin was allowed to visit the bookstore that Jeongguks mom owned and borrow
any book he wanted to.

“Hyung!” Jeongguk whipped his head around with a grin.Speak of the devil and he
shall appear. Seokjin was waving a leaflet in his hand, nose wrinkling as his
rimless glasses slipped down his nose from how fast he was running. Jeongguk
smiled and fondly held his arms out for the boy, ready to catch him as he
barrelled towards him. “Hyung Hyung Hyung! Look! It’s a book fair~” Seokjin
squealed as he skidded to a halt, but clearly not fast enough as he slammed
into Jeongguk with a loud ‘oof’. He didn’t seem damaged though, so Jeongguk
simply smiled and ruffled his neatly brushed hair.

“A book fair? When?” Jeongguk asked as he reached his locker, unlocking it as
Seokjin moved to place his bag inside of Jeongguks own locker. The two often
did that whenever they had classes together or near each other, as Seokjins
locker was on the other side of campus and it proved easier. An excited flush
was on Seokjins cheeks as they entered the almost empty classroom. “It’s in a
week...I gotta start saving up!” Seokjin took his seat at the front of the
class, whilst Jeongguk sighed and ruffled his hair again. “I mean, It’s nearly
your birthday as well as Christmas. I’ll come with you and buy you the books,”
was his reply as he moved to take a seat next to the younger male. Seokjins
face practically lit up with joy, and he nodded happily, opening his mouth to
speak but quickly hushing as the teacher entered the room alongside the other
students.

He had to pay attention if he wanted to help Jeongguk in this class, after all.

--

“Uhm Jeongguk-Hyung? What does head mean? And a 69?”

Seokjin blinked as he thumbed through the pages of the book in his hands. He
didn’t know what these terms meant, and he pulled out his phone to do a quick
google search. What. Jeongguk blinked in confusion before standing up from his
place on the chair. Is he serious? “Seokjin-ah don’t google that! Do you really
not know what that means?” Jeongguk asked as the book was placed on top of the
pile he was already holding to purchase for the boy. Seokjin shook his head
with a pout. “I’m only like, 17...Am I supposed to know? Don’t worry! I’ll use
google later~”

Jeongguk sighed. He really was too innocent. Seokjins cheeks were flushed as he
bent over to pick up a fallen book, jolting as he heard a wolf whistle and a
yell of “Nice ass! Bet you’re a good fuck, Jin-ah!” Jeongguk turned around
instantly and held onto Seokjins waist protectively, almost as if to claim the
boy in front of whatever idiot had harassed his best friend like that. Turns
out it was a few boys on the track team with him, and they soon turned away
when they saw the icy glare of Jeongguk piercing into their body. Seokjin was
silent, pressed up against Jeongguks muscled back as he clutched the once
fallen book close to his chest.

It remained silent until Seokjin tapped Jeongguks back. “Hyung...Do you
think...Would I be a good fuck?” What. What. What. Jeongguk felt his brain
fizzle out and drip out of his damn ears at the innocent question leaving
Seokjins plush lips. Crooked fingers reached up to tug at his arm, bringing the
attention back to his face. His gorgeous flawless face. Chocolate brown eyes
blinked into his very soul and Jeongguk found himself unable to even breathe.
Even when a soft dusting of pink coated Seokjins cheeks, fanning out past the
rim of his glasses, he didn’t back down. Instead, he leant closer so his voice
was barely a whisper. Jeongguk could tell he was nervous. The poor boy was
shaking like a leaf, but still, he remained close to him.

“Will you teach me how to uhm,f-fuck like a pro...Hyung please...I’m so
inexperienced and you’re not a-and I know you think I’m cute! I’ve seen the way
you look at me. Hyung...”

Oh my god. Jeongguk was a complete goner. His heartbeat sped up and thudded
against his chest, the beating so loud Jeongguk was sure people could hear it.
He had thought Seokjin was innocent. Pure and untouched. Could he really
corrupt and deflower such an angel? Only if that angel was the devil in
disguise, sent to lure and tempt him to sin. Before he could halt himself,
Jeongguk found himself nodding, mouth dry as the desert he visited when he was
4 with his mother. Seokjin was still for a second, not missing a beat as he
nodded with a wide smile that was way too happy to be talking about a lewd
subject.

“Great! Can I come over to your place then~?”

Jeongguk was beginning to think he had completely lost the ability to form
words, as he nodded dumbly. Book after book was placed in his arms as Seokjin
motioned for him to proceed to the checkout, still in a little bit of a daze.
Did we really just have that conversation? By the looks of it, Seokjin seems
pretty relaxed...Knowing him, he’s probably breaking down on the inside though.
His palms were a little sweaty as he grasped onto Jeongguks sleeve again. It
was kind of a habit for him since they first met. “Hey, relax. It’ll be fine,”
Jeongguk spoke with an easy grin, and Seokjin giggled.

“Nah, I’m more worried about if you can afford $80 worth of books”

“...I can’t even hate you”

---

“Uhm, I’ll leave my bag here...”

Now that the two were out of the wind and cold and inside Jeongguks apartment,
the atmosphere was heavy with unspoken words. After his backpack was placed on
the floor in the corner of the room, Seokjin toed off his shoes and stood
awkwardly in the middle of the room. “H-hyung...I don’t know what to do-,”
Jeongguk instantly hushed the boy, moving towards him and grabbing his flailing
arms in his own tight grip. “Hey hey. Whatever happens, I won’t judge you for
it. We can go straight into it, or we can wait a little and work up to it. What
do you prefer?” Jeongguk tenderly moved to place his hands on Seokjins waist,
and Seokjin flinched at the touch. “Let’s uhm...Watch a movie or something...I
just want to relax a little first.”

Jeongguk watched as Seokjin moved to take a seat on the sofa, smiling gently
over at the older male as if to hurry him along. He didn’t know when he had
fallen in love with his best friend, but he found himself always noticing
things he didn’t about his other friends. Like how small Seokjins hands were
compared to his own. How gorgeous Seokjin looked even in the morning. How
fluffy and adorable his hair was in the morning when he woke up. Jeongguk knew
that, somewhere down the road and the year that the two had known each other,
he had fallen in love with the shy, sweet and selfless student. He just hoped
Seokjin felt the same way.

“Hyung? Can I borrow a shirt? I think I want to take a shower before,
uhm...Yeah”

“Of course. Just take whatever. You know where everything is”

“Thank you...I’ll be quick!”

–

Jeongguk was in the middle of scrolling through Netflix to decide on a movie
when Seokjin came back into the room. He coughed purposely, attracting
Jeongguks attention and he finally saw what Seokjin was wearing. It was his old
track shirt with the number he was – 97 – on the back of it. It came to
Seokjins thighs and gave the illusion that Seokjin was only wearing that. To
what Jeongguk could guess, he was probably wearing just underwear under the
shirt, but he wouldn’t make any moves unless Seokjin gave explicit consent.

In the end, Jeongguk had decided on one of the Transformer movies. Halfway
through the film, Seokjin had ended up cuddled into Jeongguks side, with one of
Jeongguks arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. He loved the position and
was comfortable, but he began feeling something new in his stomach. It was
strange and made him feel all soft and weak. He recognised the emotion aslove.
Did he love Jeongguk? He loved spending time with him, yeah. He loved the way
Jeongguk protected him and he loved the way Jeongguk would hold him close in
the hallway so the two didn’t lose each other. Damn, He loved him.

Seokjin felt the familiar urge to kiss Jeongguk, but this time instead of
repressing it and shying away, Seokjin turned to press his lips to Jeongguks
jawline. The older male visibly stiffened and bit his lip, turning his
attention away from the movie to look at Seokjin fully. His eyes held a
question, and Seokjin answered with a single nod. Before he could even blink,
lips were pressed against his own and the younger was left breathless as his
first kiss was taken by the man he fell in love with long ago. Crooked fingers
tightened in a worn sweater, and by now Seokjin was simply acting on his
instincts. He had no clue what was right or wrong, but he figured Jeongguk
would lead the way anyway.
The two made out for a few more minutes, Seokjin seemingly unwanting to pull
away at all until Jeongguks hand gently made its way to rest on Seokjins bare
thigh. His breath hitched, but he nodded for Jeongguk to continue, and so he
did. Fingers danced on virgin flesh, almost tickling the younger, but he
continued to lift up the shirt he wore to reveal soft blue boxers. A small
bulge was already forming and it took all Seokjin had not to bolt out of the
room in embarrassment. Jeongguk seemingly sensed the embarrassment and stood up
to slide his own jeans off and reveal his growing bulge. “See. No need to be
all shy. Come here, Seokjin-ah”

Seokjin climbed onto Jeongguks lap, facing him. The position felt nice, Seokjin
thought, he could kiss Jeongguk well and- oh god! Jolting, Seokjin looked down
as his clothes erection pressed against Jeongguks own, and he felt electrified.
He craved more of the feeling it gave him. Urgency yet calmness. Need and
desire. “Hyung...Again...” He hissed shakily, gasping as his responsive body
jolted at another roll of Jeongguks hips. “Damn...Seokjin-ah...I won’t be able
to wait any longer. Bedroom?”

Seokjin definitely didn’t need to be told twice.

–
“Beautiful”

Seokjin looked away as his shirt was removed, and the dancing fingers were back
on his stomach and waist, mapping out his skin as if he had all the time in the
world. To the two of them, it seemed as if they did. A wet tongue was suddenly
on his chest, laving at his nipples and he had never been touched there before
but it felt so good! Seokjin gasped and pushed his chest up a little more, and
Jeongguk got the hint as he began slowly tonguing and nipping at the others
nipples, trying to please the boy as much as he could. His own shirt was off,
and his arm and chest muscles ripples as he sat up to stroke the boy's thighs.

“Can I take these off?”

Fuck. Seokjin was dreading this part the most. It was always embarrassing to
see someone naked, and Seokjin had never seen anyone naked before in his life
except his mother when he was like 6 and had forgotten the concept of knocking
before entering a room. “S-sure...Take yours off too though Hyung!” A smile
tugged at Jeongguks lips, and he hooked his fingers into the boxers Seokjin was
wearing. He pulled them down slowly, giving Seokjin time to breathe before they
were down to hanging off of one ankle and Seokjin was mortified. His hands
covered his face as if he couldn’t bear to look at Jeongguk now.

Jeongguk, on the other hand, was in awe. Seokjin was so pure and delicate. His
flushed, thin body sprawled out on his own bed. In between his legs, his cock
stood stiffly against his stomach and neatly trimmed pubic hair. The tip was a
soft red, and precum dribbled out of the slit that Jeongguk was longing to just
taste. He had the cutest balls Jeongguk had ever seen and did he just call
someone's balls cute? Am I insane? He wanted all of Seokjin, and he wanted to
give Seokjin his all. “Baby...Seokjin-ah...Here. I’ll take mine off, but you
have to look~”
Jeongguk slipped out of his underwear, heavy erection slapping obscenely
against his stomach and he relished in the gasp that left Seokjins lips. “Oh my
god...” “Come on baby. It’s all for you. This is your first time, so I’ll let
you do whatever you want to me.” Jeongguk lay beside Seokjin, taking his own
cock in his hand and stroking it slowly, soft pumps to taunt and coax Seokjin
closer like a hunter baiting a deer. Seokjin kneeled, leaning into his crotch
with an almost curious expression as he came eye level with his cock. “How do
I…? Uhm...I want to use my mouth…On your erection” He whispered, and Jeongguk
barely held in the coo that threatened to leave his lips. “Oh angel, It’s just
like sucking a lollipop. Or having a banana in your mouth. Just watch your
teeth and be careful you don’t gag on it okay?”

Seokjin nodded eagerly before sticking out his tongue to flick over the tip,
almost shyly. Jeongguks cock twitched, and Seokjin seemed pleased with the
reaction as he did it again. His tongue swirled around the head just like a
lollipop, and Seokjin found himself enjoying sucking at Jeongguks cock. He
began feeling a little braver, leaning in to take at least half of Jeongguks
cock in his mouth. It hit the back of his throat, suddenly making him gag as
his throat spasmed around Jeongguks length. The older male groaned, pushing
Seokjins head off of his length and pulling him up to lay on his body.

“Oh, baby...Are you okay? I told you not to- Why are you smiling?” Jeongguk was
confused. He had assumed Seokjin was in pain and possibly frighted, but the
fucked-out smile on Seokjins face was one of seduction and want. “I liked
choking on your cock...”Oh my god I’m fucked. Fucked completely. Seokjins hand
was wrapped around his length, and it was like he had awakened an incubus
inside of Seokjin. The cute innocent boy from earlier was gone, and in his
place was a needy slut who wanted to be filled in all of his holes. Seokjin was
still a little shaky though, and he had to remind himself to care for the boy
and go slow, no matter how much of a desperate mess he was being.

“Come on. Let’s stretch you out yeah? Get you ready for Hyungs cock? Go grab
the lube. Top drawer on my desk,” He spoke softly, and Seokjin got up to find
the lube. He rummaged for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow. “Do we
uh...We should probably use condoms. Yeah. Safe sex” Seokjin seemed to be
muttering to himself more than anything, and it appeared that the shy virginal
boy was back once more as he dropped the lube at least twice on his way back to
the bed. “How do you uh, want me? On my back might be easiest?” “Good idea,
baby. Lay down and spread your legs for me. Show me your little hole, love.”
Seokjin really shouldn’t have found those words hot, but he found himself
complying. He was on his back with his legs spread wide, thighs quaking in
anticipation as he waited for Jeongguks touches on his feverish skin. A pop of
a cap sounded in the room, and suddenly Seokjin felt a wet appendage press
against his untouched hole, making him squeal in confusion. “W-what...Please go
slow, Hyung. I’ve never done this before and- I’m scared.” The confession
tugged at Jeongguks heartstrings. He remembered his first time; In a basement
with some girl he had long since forgotten the name of. Nothing about it was
special and it upset him he lost his virginity to someone who didn’t give a
toss about him. I’ll make this special for Seokjin.

“It’s okay. Hold my hand, Squeeze it if it gets too much and make sure you tell
me if it hurts too bad,” he mumbled, watching as one of Seokjins shaky hands
quickly gripped his own. The boy's chest rose and fell rapidly, almost as if he
was struggling to breathe, but Seokjin assured him he was fine. Nervous, but
fine. Jeongguk waited for a moment, before slowly pushing his finger inside of
the boy. He knew that the first time doing this could either be an experience
of pleasure or one of distaste. Looking at him though, with his legs spread
wide, glasses all steamed up, somehow clinging valiantly to his nose and his
hair askew in all kinds of positions, Jeongguk would be shocked if he came out
of this hating bottoming. Of course, He didn’t mind being on the receiving end
every now and then.

Soon enough, Seokjin asked for another finger, and Jeongguk obeyed instantly.
The boy's hole was tighter than anything Jeongguk had ever fucked, and he found
himself completely enraptured with how he reacted. Needy moans fell from his
lips, and even Seokjin himself was surprised at just how desperate he was
acting. “Hyung...One more, then I think I might be ready~” His voice was soft
and reassuring, bringing serenity and calm to Jeongguks very being. Fingers
tightened in his grip at the same time three fingers breached his entrance, and
it was the catalyst for Seokjins complete undoing.

“H-hyung! Jeongguk Hyung! I feel so full...” “Wait until my cock is inside of
you, baby, then you’ll be in tears from how full you are,” He replied,
thrusting his well-lubed fingers in and out of the boy's needy hole. Pressure
was suddenly on his shoulders, and Jeongguk was brought down to be kissed by
Seokjin. Kissing during something like this was so intimate and loving;
Jeongguk felt like he was suffocating. The pace continued until Seokjins moans
of pleasure morphed into ones of want and need, and Jeongguk knew he was ready.
Pulling his fingers out carefully, he listened as Seokjin hissed in discomfort.
Soothing touches were soon brought to his thighs, working magic to calm the
younger down as Jeongguk rolled the condom on his length and lubed both his
cock and Seokjins entrance up. “Last chance to back out before we begin? Of
course, I’d stop if you wanted me too during, but I just want to make sure you
want this, definitely.” Seokjin almost teared up at just how gentle Jeongguk
was being, but instead, he nodded, wrapping his arms around Jeongguks shoulders
and bringing him close to rest his head against his own.

“I’ve wanted you to be my first for months now...Always tried to find the right
time to tell you but I was way too scared just in case you hated me. I thought
it would ruin our friendship and you’re the only one who is nice enough to be
my friend anyway. I didn’t want to lose you,” Tears were in Seokjins eyes as he
spoke, pouring his heart out to the older male who was kind enough to be his
friend. Jeongguk took the opportunity to lean down and seal their lips together
in another gentle kiss. “Seokjin-ah, Hyung will never leave you. You won’t ever
lose me, I promise.” Jeongguk used the distraction to his advantage, pushing
into the younger male and leaving him gasping for air as he felt his body
struggling to accommodate the stretch.

“H-hyung! It’s too much...It hurts,” Seokjin choked on his tears, streaks of
them evident on his face as Jeongguk pulled his head back and looked at the
male. He hadn’t lost his erection yet, which meant he was probably still
enjoying it slightly, but Jeongguk didn’t want to assume. “Alright, calm down.
Do you want me to pull out or-” “No! No stay in...Please don’t move yet...I
promise I can handle it.” More tears fell from his closed eyes, and Jeongguk
gently moved to pull Seokjins glasses off to wipe his eyes. Seokjin didn’t
protest, instead lay there and let Jeongguk take care of him.

It took around 5 minutes for Seokjin to ask for more, but to Jeongguk it felt
like an hour or more of simply kissing the boys cheeks and stroking his thighs
and hips to soothe him. He didn’t expect much from Seokjin this time around, so
was mildly surprised when the younger male leant up to softly nip and bite at
the skin on his neck, attempting to leave little love bites. “What’re you doing
baby?” Jeongguk chuckled softly, amused by how eagerly Seokjin was nipping. It
didn’t hurt, just felt like a little puppy trying to play-bite its friends.
“What does it look like? I’m marking you so that no one touches you anymore ~”
Seokjin hummed, beginning to slowly suck at the skin, leaving marks in his
wake. Jeongguk raised an eyebrow but simply left him to his own devices, before
deciding to repay the favour.

“A-ah! Jeongguk-Hyung...Are you marking me too~?” Seokjin asked, tilting his
head obediently as the red marks littered his lightly tanned skin. The teeth
nipped at his throat and travelled down to his chest, nipping and sucking at
the skin there and god Seokjin loved it. How have I gone this long without
being touched like this? His fingers threaded through Jeongguks hair, pleased
at being marked by his friend.

“Are you ready for me to move?”

Seokjin held his breath, spreading his legs a little wider before smiling up at
the boy who was looking at him so lovingly; as if he held the very universe in
his eyes. “I’m ready. I trust you.” Jeongguk nodded, and without further ado,
he slowly pulled his length halfway out of Seokjins fluttering hole, before
pushing back in. The rhythm was kept, and Seokjin was glad that he didn’t start
off too fast. The slow thrusts were more than enough for him for the moment,
rose pink lips parting to release little ‘Ah’s in time with Jeongguks
movements.

“You feeling okay? Not too bad right?”

“M’Fine...Please go faster. I think I can take it”

“Are you sure?” At Seokjins rapid nod, Jeongguk sped up, this time slamming
straight into Seokjin's prostate. A raw scream tore from Seokjins throat and it
was like a switch had been flipped inside of him. “Oh my god, Hyung! Please
fuck me harder! So fucking good~!” Seokjin yelled, nails digging crescent moons
into his back and probably drawing blood, but Jeongguk didn’t care at that
moment. All that was on his mind was pleasing the boy beneath him. So harder he
went. His cock pushed in and out of the boy at such a fast and hard speed that
obscene squelching was heard from where their two bodies met. Seokjins mouth
had dropped open and his eyebrows were raised, eyes closed as he was completely
overwhelmed by the pleasure.
“Hyung- H-hyung I think...Uhm I think I’m going to cum-” Seokjin choked on a
moan, dropping on of his hands to cover his forehead and push his sweaty hair
away from his own head. Jeongguk smirked. He hadn’t expected the boy to last as
long as he did, considering he was a virgin after all. He wrapped a hand around
Seokjins flushed cock, helping the younger to reach orgasm. It didn’t take
long, with Seokjin panting harshly and yelling out Jeongguks name in the most
erotic moan Jeongguk had ever heard. He wasn’t far behind the younger, spilling
into the condom after using his spent body to fuck into a few more times.

“God...”

“Jeongguk’s my name, but I guess God works too considering I just took you
straight to heaven”

Seokjin stuck his tongue out with a giggle, reeling Jeongguk in with one
movement as the two shared another soft kiss together. It was different this
time, and Seokjin knew things would change between the two. So, in between the
soft kisses and wiping down that Jeongguk did with his own shirt, Seokjin
expected the words Jeongguk uttered.  “So like...I know that we did things
kinda the wrong way around...And I don’t want to rush you into anything.
So...Will you go out on a date with me? Maybe to the movies- But it’s cool if
you say no or you aren’t interested!”

Seokjin snorted at just how much of a dork Jeongguk was, nodding and pressing a
gentle kiss to his jaw. “Of course~ Just as long as I get to pick where we go
for our other dates! And before you say, It’s not the library. Or the cafe that
gives you a book to read with your order although that is such a cute place you
should check it out sometime because-”

Seokjin had a tendency to ramble and got upset if he was interrupted when
talking about something he loved. This time, however, when he was silenced with
a kiss on his lips, he was completely okay with it. I Wonder if everytime I do
that I’ll get a kiss?

That theory was proven to be very true a few hours later when the two males
were getting ready for bed and Seokjin just wouldn't shut up about Romeo and
Juliet.
End Notes
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