Seventeen year old, Jeon Jungkook, was quite surprised when he woke up that morning and had a new direct message on twitter.
Well, he did accumulate a bit of a following on there because of all of the artwork he posts, but no one really went above retweeting or replying. So this was new.
He raised an eyebrow and sat up in bed, yawning before clicking on the message.
"Hi!" It read, "I just wanted to tell you that you're really talented, I can't wait for your next piece!"
Jungkook grinned and clicked on the profile of the person who messaged him.
Their username was "KimTaetae", Jungkook making an educated guess and assuming it was a version of their real name. Scrolling through their profile, he noticed that the individual never really mentioned their real name. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows before clicking back to his messages.
"Thank you!" He replied, "It means a lot, what's your name?"
He realized that he must have a mutual following with the person, however didn't remember ever following them. Maybe it was on one of those days where he was clicking follow on every profile in sight?
Jungkook shut off his phone and left it on his bed as he got up to change out of his pyjamas.
As he tugged a uniform shirt over his head, his phone screen lit up with a notification.
"One new message from @KimTaetae:
You can call me Tae :)"-------------
A/N:
You heard it right ladies and gents
I'm writing another book.
Why? Because I can.- Charlie
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I Found My Love On The Internet, It Must Be True | VKook
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