When We Meet on Novembers ;; Jungkook

+ April 2012

h a e n a

At this point, I can say that I learned the art of moving on.

Moving on isn't particularly easy, especially with your first love. But once you started it, you'll get used to it.

Until the day you fully move on.

Good thing I picked my brain instead of my stupid heart. My stupid love for Jeon Jungkook.

I don't even get why I'm experiencing this. I mean I'm only fifteen and young. Was I too flirty or something?

Was something wrong with me?

Well, that was the past.

Anyways, my family and I decided to go on a vacation for summer.

And this is how I met Kim Taehyung.

He was something, something special.

;;

"Uhm, Excuse me but hi, what do you think of this poster as an advocacy project?" I shamelessly asked the guy beside me.

Yes. I am working on a project. A survey to be exact. And I am currently sitting alone in the cafe, working on my advocacy poster— which needed toe surveyed.

I had finished a poster, but I wasn't really sure of its effectiveness. I looked over to my side and saw this kinda handsome guy.

I was hesitating at first but—

I had no choice.

So boom that happened.

The guy looked weirdly at me, but soon his face changed into an amused expression.

It's not like I did something so sinful right?

He studied the poster for a moment before replying, "I think it's very good."

His smile is so nice.

I found myself staring at him. He started waving his hands in front of me. "Uhm hey excuse me miss? Are you okay?"

That's when I snapped into reality. "Oh haha yea sorry!"

I went back to doing my business, but I can't help looking over to him.

He was reading a book. Eleanor and Park.

My favorite book. Wow. A man actually reads that?

I looked at him as he flipped through the pages, giggling at some points.

God why is he so adorable.

I swear Eleanor and Park is the most romantic and cheesy book ever. Bless Rainbow Rowell for that.

And then he just stopped moving. "What are you looking at?"

I looked back to my laptop, pretending not to notice him.

But ugh he tapped my back. "Oi I was talking to you. Rude."

I slowly turned my head towards him. He was staring intently at me.

"U-uh.. I-I was j-just looking at the book... Hehehe..." And then I looked back again to my laptop, trying to avoid his words.

"Why?"

"Because it's a gooood book. It's my favorite."

His eyes perked up at the mention of this. He looked over me with such surprise in his face and started wiggling me around.

"OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS BOOK TOO!!!!1!1 I LOVE ELEANOR AND PARK!! WE ARE MEANT TO BE SOULMATES OMG OMG!"

What exactly is happening to him? I never knew a person could get this violent over a book.

"Um yes, I love Eleanor and Park."

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And then a spark continued to grow.

Until it became fireworks.