the blue notebook | jikook

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"so what kind of things have you written in there, dude?" 

taehyung's question is stupid according to jimin.

"what do people write in diaries?" 

taehyung loses interest, rolling his eyes as he sipped on his americano.

the cafe's quiet, and almost rued. there's no music, no crowd, no noise, just jimin with the worry of his lost notebook and his friend taehyung with a loss of interest.

"just your thoughts?"

jimin's eyes sparkle, in a mixed way.

"that's right."

he bites his bottom lip— surely nobody would enjoy all of his thoughts.

all of his poems.

oh, how wrong he is.