EXO fics come to life; Pythagorean by vaxylia
Personal, make it personal.
“Jongin. Call me Jongin,” and he tilted the small, delicate face, staring into large orbs containing a good mixture of bewilderment and shyness. For a moment, he felt guilty, but Kim Jongin had never lost a bet before, and he was not about to lose one now. A pity too, because Do Kyungsoo was actually pretty cute; he’d probably hate Jongin after all this was over, though.
But whatever. That ₩200,000 was his…