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A/N: short chapters ahead (just a note for further chapters)
btw, this chapter is quite boring so i apologize

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taehyung knocked on jeongguk's door the next day, doing what he was supposed to do on a daily basis: deliver mail.

jeongguk's, in particular, was the most difficult mail to deliver due to the fact that his letters wouldn't fit in his mailbox. this came from a past delivery man who recently retired.

on his way to jeongguk's house, he remembered his research last night. despite the fact that his best friend, choi gongju, had a liking for the singer, she didn't give taehyung a lot of information on him.

from what taehyung knew, he was born on september the first in the year 1997 at busan, south korea. he also found out that he was known as the golden maknae of the nation and was insanely popular in his hometown; he also goes to SOPA (the school of performing arts).

i guess taehyung was the luckiest delivery boy of south korea.

taehyung pulled over and saw jeongguk walking down his driveway. sunglasses covered his doe brown eyes and a dog leash was in hand as he walked a petite maltese.

jeongguk noticed taehyung and completely forgot to bring him his response letter to his best friend. jeongguk stopped and facepalmed as taehyung took his bag and walked out of the truck.

"taehyung, i'm so sorry, i forgot to bring your friend's response letter. could you hold my dog's leash for a bit, i'll get it." he said as taehyung approached him.

taehyung smiled in reassurance, "it's okay! here's your letters, i'll hold your dog's leash."

jeongguk thanked him as taehyung took the leash. the south korean celebrity softly took the low pile of letters from the delivery boy's hands. he ran into his huge house and grabbed the letter. jeongguk returned to taehyung—who was petting his adorable puppy—in less than a minute with the single letter in his hand.

taehyung heard jeongguk's footsteps and immediately stood up. he gave him a slight smile.

"thank you, golden maknae," taehyung smiled widely as jeongguk gave him his letter. "she'll be very happy, i seriously think she won't stop crying after i give it to her."

jeongguk's breathing settled as he took his dog's leash, "it's no problem."

taehyung kept it in his hand as he waved farewell to jeongguk, "i'll see you tomorrow, golden maknae!"

jeongguk saluted in return as he walked the opposite direction from taehyung's mail truck.

"hello? your boy, kim taehyung, has returned!" taehyung laughed and entered gongju's home.

gongju ran from the hall to the tall, red haired boy. "taetae, did he write back?" she asked, tone filled with excitement.

"yeah, he was really relaxed about it, actually. i think he was o—"

"where? where?" gongju interrupted, anxious to read his response.

taehyung chuckled, "can we sit down? your best friend, here, is one hundred percent dead-tired from driving a truck full of packages."

gongju took taehyung's wrist and dragged him to the couch. the delivery boy plopped down as his best friend did the same. taehyung fished for the letter in his blue, navy bag. finally, he found the crisp, white letter and handed it to gongju.

she squealed as she took the letter and tore it open in excitement, which was normal to see for taehyung. anyway, he couldn't really react bitterly when his eyes were nearly closing.

"oh my gosh, taehyung, his writing is marvelous."

taehyung simply hummed in response, weakly and asked her to read it out-loud in curiosity.

gongju cleared her throat, "dear gongju, i must say, your letter made me blush. it's people like you that make my day a little more brighter than it already is! you must be very lucky to have a best friend who delivers mail to me on a daily basis. although, don't use him to receive responses from me. you never know how much of a good person you'd lose! please continue to listen to my music, you won't regret it! love— oh my gosh he said 'love.' love, jeon jeongguk. i'm actually dying inside, taehyung!" gongju said as she shook him.

"so are you content?" he asked, eyes completely closed.

"yes, very, very, insanely content. thank you so much kim taehyung!" she said whilst she hugged her best friend. "we shall talk about how iridescent his beautiful skin is without white wash tomorrow."

"yeah, yeah."

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A/N: LOL this was so boring but it'll get really cute i promise
btw, gongju means princess in korean. i just thought it was a cute name lmao
also, i mentioned white wash. i really don't like photos of kpop idols being edited so that they don't look as tan as they genuinely are. #stopwhitewashingidols is a tag on vine, please go watch the edits under it because it's an amazing tag and it helps me learn that my tan skin is
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edit (170221 ; 11:19 pm): ^^ VINE IS DEAD U FRICK FRACKLE SNICKER SNAPPLE DINGLE DAPPER FLYING FUCK

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