Author pov:
On Saturday morning , Jungkook once again found himself sitting at the same place of his favourite library with a familiar book in front of him. This time he was alone since jimin was busy helping his mom in dusting their whole house.
Taking a deep breath Jungkook anticipated that if there would be any reply like the other time or not. He hasn't increased his hope up high since he knows it's close to impossible almost by 99 percent for the same person to return back and look for his note. However he wished that the remaining one percent wins and the person was there last night to reply back to him.
Opening the book slowly , Jungkook turned over the pages delicately not like the last time where he was only filled with urgency and nothing else. Finally he saw the blue paper resting between a particular page as if it was working as a book mark , so noting down the page number Jungkook slammed the book close and slowly turned the paper over as a smile bloomed on his face when saw something scribble in a familiar messy handwriting.
As it reads—
“Sometimes the answer is with them ,
Where we least expected it to be.
And strangers are always unexpected..”
PS: I guess my handwriting is fine enough if you were able to understand. Because words should be understandable not beautiful , since they have the power to be awful as well no matter how beautifully they are written.
"Damn." The last few words got Jungkook there. He didn't even realise that by now he was staring at the scribbles as his mind strayed with certain thoughts. He felt curiosity peeking in him as the desire to know this person more and more increased in his heart.
However he never reached out to pick up the fresh note nor he reached out for his pen this time as he continued to stare at the paper in his hand.
Keeping it carefully in his new box where one yellow paper was already kept , jungkook decided to work on his assignment. Being a literature student it is hard to stick at one interest because a literature person should have knowledge about everything that he is writing.
For the next few hours Jungkook remained focused on his task where every time his mind strayed towards the second note he just put in his bags.
Finally getting done for today , Jungkook pulled out a red paper this time as he put the back on his pen between his teeth. Thinking about what he should write. Until he felt a thought rushing in his mind.
Saturday evening: 4:23 PM , 27th April '24.
Library....
“People do awful things in love ,
And blame it all on that mere feeling.
What is wrong? Falling in love , or the love itself.”
PS: You are right about words. However you were the most unexpected stranger to me , Mr/ Mrs Scribble. I never saw it coming.
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Mr Pen & Mr Scribble || Taekookff ✓
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Top taehyung|| Bottom Jungkook || Love doesn't need planning.... It happens in the most unexpected way....and however it wants..... ~by Hayatazim