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Taehyung ~ Love Letter

TAEHYUNG'S POV

She's back again, sitting there with that face of an angel, but I hate those tears. I hate your sad face. Why are you crying? Why do you make me want to walk up to you and comfort you? Tell me. Tell me who made you like this. I want to know.

When did I start to feel like this towards you? I don't even remember when I started to like you. You were just a pretty face I always see when I pass by this place but now I can't stop. You're calling out to me.

Kim Taehyung. I write my name a thousand times on a piece of paper. I want you to know name but how. You can't even see me with those tears pooling in your eyes. How many times should I pass by in front of you for you to notice me?

Today, I left you a note. Don't cry. Tears doesn't suit your pretty face. You smiled for the first time. My heart skipped a beat upon seeing you smile. You asked for my name. Finally.

I'm Kim Taehyung.

I want you to know that I keep every single one of your letters. Your short sentences are romantic sonnets that makes my heart thump with every word. I read them every night without exception, every curve, every line, every mark send my feet in the air and my blankets fly again.

Today you wrote back to me. I want to see you.

Your words planted butterflies in my stomach. They flutter each time I think of you. I feel my confidence wavering. Should I show myself to you? I'm afraid that I won't meet your expectations. I'm afraid to disappoint you.

Today, you stood before me. Today, the happiest day of my life. I tried my best to make you happy. I smiled like a fool in front of you. This fool ran towards you everyday. Don't I look stupid? You turned me into this. Now is it safe to say that I'm a fool for you?

Beautiful. Today you looked nothing but beautiful. Only you. My eyes follow only you. I'm not drunk but I pretend to be so you would be worried about me, so you would put your arms around me. I act cute and cling onto you because I love to do skinship with you.

Am I funny? All my jokes are about you and me. You laugh when I say you're my type. I'm not drunk but why are my arrows keep missing my target. Why do I keep missing you?

You are my sun. You shine brighter everyday. That's right. I don't wish to be your moon because then we'll only have twice a year to meet each other. I don't want to be separated from you when night comes.

Do you like flowers? How about chocolates. I don't know what you like so I ended up coming empty handed on your birthday, only this letter in my pocket yet it felt heavier than any present.

Was I too strong when I presented myself as your birthday present? Because if you'll ask me what I want as my birthday present, it would be you. Even without fancy wrappers, you're already the best gift.

You said you had a guy you like but he doesn't feel the same way. What do you want me to say? That night, I scream against my pillow and my fists tangled with my blankets again. Why do you like him? I don't want anyone to have you. Look at me. I don't care if you weigh 100 kilograms. I'll gladly carry you in my heart.

We're not pre schoolers but why is this so childish. I should've told you sooner. Today, I ironed my blankets smoothly so I can get rid of my stupid butterflies. So I can finally tell you that I love you.