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XVII.



"There's nothing I wouldn't do to make you feel my love."

— Bob Dylan

Dear Kim Seokjin,

Today, I scampered to school, both excited and nervous to see you.

Last night, we were sending messages back and forth.

Seokjin
Are you here yet? I'm waiting for you by the water fountains next to the cafeteria.

I arrived with my phone in my hand.

I walked over to you, while you were tapping away at your phone, playing some sort of game.

"Seokjin-ah," I said, my smile brighter than a thousand suns.

You turned your head to me, surprised. When you saw me, your smile matched mine, maybe even more, and you embraced me, while giving me a hidden peck on the lips.

"Chichu, I missed you."

The bell rang, so we went to our classes.

By lunch, I could tell that your mood went down.

"Seokjin," I said, sliding into the seat besides you as smoothly as I slide into your DMs. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," you said grumpily. "I just don't like the food I got."

I laughed. "Seokjin, be grateful!"

You smiled. "For you, anything."

Later, while we were walking home, Jungkook ran up to us.

"Jin-hyung," he acknowledged. "Jisoo-noona. Annyeong!"

"Annyeong," both of us, Seokjin and I, said.

It was silent for a while, besides the leaves crunching below our shoes, when Jungkook said, "The reason I came here is to tell you, Jisoo-noona, that my appa said that your next appointment is next week, apparently for some splendid news."

I nodded as Jungkook ran off.

You suddenly looked a bit mad.

"Chu," you said. "Do you like Jungkook?"

I looked at him outraged. "No! His appa is my cardiologist!"

Realization hit you in your handsome face.

"Yah, I'm so sorry, Chu!"

I laughed, "Ne, it's alright."

You dropped me off at my house, but it felt like you dropped me on cloud nine.

Love,
𝑱𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒐

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