Seventeen Imagines by saranghaiko。[END]

32. "PenPal" Vernon = Cute

Requested by: InParisTogether (Can't tag, sorry ><)

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Role: Alice

Dear Hansol,

Hello again. I have just received your letter recently. I am doing quite fine here, although I am struggling with school and such, I'm all good. How are you, love? I hope you're taking good care of yourself. How's your day? Mine is bloody awful. Those classmates of mine has been making fun of me. Please do eat well. I am not expecting for a quick reply, please take your time. I really hope we could meet, Hansol. Well, till then, have a good day, love.

Love, Alice

You didn't know how you agreed to this bloody penpal thing. You weren't really interested in these kinds of things. One day, your twin just barged in the room with a letter from a guy named Hansol you barely know of. You were forced to reply to his letter.

Your cousin would tear off the part where Hansol put his address then let you read it. Afterwards, you write your reply then give it to your twin brother so he could write the address. You honestly don't know what in the bloody hell he is planning but you can't seem to avoid it.

This was too old-fashioned for you. As you remember, they invented those bloody cellphones to avoid this kind of thing. With a phone, you'll receive the message within a day. With these paper and pen? It takes two bloody weeks. You were patient enough to still do this.

A few days later, he already sent his message and you received it quite so soon. You pretended not liking this but really, it made butterflies fly around your stomach. 'Bloody butterflies. Go away.' You frowned but you secretly smiled when you started reading his letter.

Dear Alice,

It must have been difficult, huh? Let me guess, you're struggling with Math and just as I thought, your 'bloody classmates' are included there. Don't stress yourself too much, Alice. You might grow white hairs in no time. I have been doing fine myself. A lot of people often gives me weird stares, I don't mind, though. I'm kinda used to it. Yes, mom. I'm eating and I'm taking care of myself. No need to worry. I do too, wish to meet you someday. Honestly, it's kind of lonely. It would be better if we talked face to face. But I guess this is alright, too. It's better than nothing, right? I'm always excited for your reply, Alice. Tell me more about your day next time, okay? Have a nice day.

Love, Hansol.

A grin plastered on your lips. Your heart simply tingles at how concerned he was. Your brother suddenly barged in the room, telling you a bad news.

"Alice! We're going moving out! Isn't that great?!"

"You bloody git. Get out of here! You can't even freaking knock!" You spat towards him.

"Tough luck, though. You won't be receiving any letters from Hansol for a long time~" He grinned and nudged you lightly, making a pinkish color form on your cheeks.

"Shut up, you bloody git. And where are we going anyway?" You asked, gaining interest on the moving out thing.

"Korea~" He chirped eagerly like a bird that you secretly want to punch. "And we'll leave tomorrow evening!"

"Great. Just great." You huffed in annoyance, "Now bugger off. I have to pack."

"Fine, fine~" With that, he skipped out of your room.

You quickly looked for a clean sheet of paper and started writing.

Dear Hansol,

I do, too, feel lonely. Honestly. All these technologies were created to lessen the pain of being far from someone as it only takes a matter of seconds for that person to receive a reply. Instead, our idiot of a relative choose the old-bloody-fashioned way. Anyways, don't let them get to you, love. You still have me no matter what and I won't judge whether you came from a butthole. Oh, by the way, I won't be able to read a reply from you because we're going to move out to another bloody country although I could send you one so your bloody relative will know my address. Well then, goodbye, love. Talk to you later.