'Dear Jung Hoseok (or should I call you J-Hope?),
I've never done this before, so I'm not too sure what most people write on here. I'm sure you receive a lot of these every day, maybe you aren't even reading this...
Anyways, in case you do read this; you're really amazing and I love your dance. You really inspired me to continue my love for music and have started taking dance lessons!
Maybe I'll become an idol myself some day as well hahaha... I hope to meet you if that's the case, you're really cool.
Please keep eating and stay hydrated!
With love,
from Busan,
Park Jimin'
Another fan letter after another, Hoseok reads basically the same lines over and over. He recognizes some of the writers as fans who've been around since debut and reads their letters quickly. From the giant box that was left for him next to his bed he takes out packages of expensive gifts.
How can these kids even afford this?, he thinks as he takes out a box with the latest Beat headphones in it. The other gifts include clothes from stores that are way out of his range with his humble idol wage, many different arrangements of toys and silly hats and carnival prizes, and the occasional sex toy. He wish he could keep it all, but his room isn't infinite and some of his precious gifts must be sacrificed for the sake of having enough room to walk around in his own bedroom.
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Dear Jung Hoseok (JiHope)
FanfictionFanfiction (Angst) Jung Hoseok been receiving letters from a fan he starts to notice. "Please keep eating and stay hydrated!" Warning: This contains explicit content such as depression, cutting, suicidal, etc.