Fics like I keep saying I don’t want you (but I think that I do)

He was almost more integral to Seungmin’s group of friends than Seungmin himself, but they’d never met directly, and that bothered Seungmin. He wasn’t a jealous person. He just didn’t like change. At least not where it mattered, with the people closest to him. He was happy with his group of six friends. It didn’t need to be seven. And, honestly, there was no way Changbin was as great as everyone said he was. If gossip was to be believed, he was built like a Greek god, more stable than a stone statue, and had a magnetic personality to match. He was funny, outgoing, and LOUD. Almost the polar opposite of Seungmin, except for their surprisingly similar taste in friends, and that was the real problem. They were a venn diagram, two perfect circles overlapping in every way but one, and Seungmin already knew his circle wasn’t budging. “Stop pouting,” Felix chastised. “You’re gonna love him! Everybody loves Changbin!” OR Five times Seungmin said he didn't want Changbin and then one time he finally did.

Fics like I keep saying I don’t want you (but I think that I do)

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