ANONYMOUS AUTHOR: K.TH x K.JN ✔

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-Anonymous. Author (TAENNIE)
- "The connection"
- Tu hi Meri manzil
- तू ही मेरी मंज़िल

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1 month later

Jennie giggled as Taehyung joked again. In this one month, it was the fourth time they were meeting. Every Sunday, they would sit together in the library and read different books. They didn't become really good friends though, they would just sit silently and read but Jennie felt a warm feeling around him as if she had known him for years.

Every time she entered the library on Sundays, he would meet her there, on the last table. They would smile at each other and say a hey and then just read in comfortable silence. Today, somehow both of them finished their book at the same time, and so Taehyung suggested that they can walk home together.

"So do you perhaps want to grab a coffee? This cafè is really good, we can get to know each other better, " Taehyung asked as they stood in front of a newly opened cafè.

Jennie thought about it for a while, it sounded good. Getting to know him was something she looked forward to. "Of course, I am definitely in need of a latte,"

Taehyung and Jennie walked into the cafè, finding seats in the corner of the cafè as the window stood on the table's side, the window from where you can see this little world.

Ordering a cup of a latte each, Taehyung cleared his throat, beginning the little conversation, "So Jennie, what are your hobbies?"

Jennie stopped staring at the windowpane as she turned her head to his direction, eager to answer, "I like to write, novels and stories,"

Taehyung's heart skipped for a second, when she mentioned writing, he thought of her.

"Writing? That's amazing," Taehyung said as their order quickly arrived, Jennie looked at her latte. A smile was designed on it. She looked at Taehyung who smiled sheepishly, "I especially asked them to draw this smiley,"

Jennie chuckled as she got a hold of her cup. Continuing the conversation from where they left, Jennie said, "I like to think of stories and plots. They make me feel creative somehow,"

"You should try publishing your stuff on apps like Wattpad then," he suggested, thinking of her once again. She was really living in his mind rent-free.

Jennie felt her grip tighten on the cup, she was the anonymous author on Wattpad. Whenever she heard the name Wattpad, she thought of him

She couldn't tell Taehyung about it and so she answered, "No, not really. I don't have the time for that,"

Taehyung nodded at her response as he took a sip. An hour passed as they both continued to talk about themselves, how they hate Math, and how chocolate milkshake is actually better than strawberry.

At times both of them were a bit shocked at each other's response to several things.

Jennie thought he is too similar to winter bear

Taehyung thought she is so similar to J.

Jennie then looked at her watch, 6:30 pm, she stood up, a sign that she is ready to leave. "Taehyung, I would have love to continue our chat but my best friend would be at our dorm already, I need to go,"

Taehyung realized the time, Jungkook would kill me. "I need to go too, my best friend is coming over to my house,"

"I will see you next Sunday?" Taehyung asked keeping the bill on the table along with the receipt, "Of course, and you really don't need to pay," Jennie said picking up her purse,

"Come on Jennie, that was my treat," he said, smiling at her. The smile that can make anyone's heart flutter

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Opening the door to her dorm, Jennie opened the lights. Chaeyoung wasn't home yet. That means she still has time to talk to him.

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As Taehyung entered his house, he asked his mom, "Is Jungkook here yet?

His mom, like always on a phone call with some business partner just shook her head

Jungkook wasn't home yet. That means he still has time to talk to her.

Opening Discord on his phone, he looked at her status. She was online.

She, J. had become one of the friends that Taehyung (or winter bear) cherished. He would tell her about how he is tired of his parent's never-ending business tasks, how he dreams high, how he got tired from several things. And vice versa, she would tell him about her friend circles, her likings, and everything she despised. All this happens without any of them revealing any names.

It was immaculate how in one month they grew so close, usually, it took years for people to trust each other but Taehyung trusted her so much, and something told him that she did too. After chatting for 2 weeks, Taehyung was sure that there is some connection and he promised himself that he would keep searching until he figures out what to call this connection.

And with that, he typed the message
"Heyyyyy J. Wassup?"

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(A/N: This chapter makes me so happy somehow. It's so cute and warm?)