XXII.
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"I love being married. It's so great to find the one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life."
— Rita Rudner
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Dear Kim Seokjin,
Your reaction was priceless, yet handsome.
"W-what?"
I didn't do anything, just stared deep into your brown eyes.
They had many different emotions, but the main ones were surprise and shock. Your mouth hung open, your face in a shocked expression, and I smiled. You looked cute, handsome.
But I grew worried. You weren't replying. I had thought you were going to be happy.
"Seokjin, are you okay —"
I was cut off by your lips, which were on mine. I kissed you back, confused. I felt your tears on my lips, and that's when I knew you were crying. In happiness or in sadness, I didn't know.
I pulled away in concern, and I saw that you were crying, not caring about any glances. No one was looking at us, but still.
"Seokjin," I said gently, lifting up your face with my fingers to face mine, "what's wrong?"
You had on a big smile, a large grin. "Nothing. I'm just so happy for you, Chu.
"But now, now that your health is on a better path, let's celebrate, yah? Let's invite our members and celebrate."
You had a twinkle in your eyes, a happy one. Your tears, long gone, were dry on your pale face.
I'm glad you're mine, Seokjin.
Love,
𝑱𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒐 ༄
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