𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 ⏤𝕓𝕥𝕤

Seokjin || Boxed Lunch Mystery

Genre: Fluffy Fluffy Unicorn

Length: 8k

Quick Summary: It was Valentine's Day. What happens when Jin receives, something more precious and worthy than all the other store bought presents he was given? With a confession of love in a cute notice but no given identity of the giver, Jin is determined to know who had stolen his heart with a few simple words and a delicious boxed lunch.

Happy Reading Dolls xxx

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"Why are you looking like that Hyung?" Jimin enquired. There was no reason for his elder to be so nonchalant over the gifts he was being showered with from multiple people; people that admired him as the moral man that he was; people that hope he'd apprehend their deep infatuation for him; people that simply want him to know that he is a wonderful person.

"'Looking like' what?" Jin hummed as he organised the wrapped presents addressed to him.

"Unenthusiastic," Namjoon concluded, freeing Jimin of his struggle in finding the right term.

"Exactly!" Jimin stared in wonder up at his senior, "You should be happy that so many people admire you." spotting and reading a label of a single rose that was robbed of its prickling thorns, Jimin's brows flung to his hairline, "Boys too!"

Jin chuckled but shook his head, "I am happy."

"I sense a 'but'." Yoongi mused, earning a nod, which he smirked at, "See? - I'm always right."

"It's just that, they're all store bought. For all I know, they could have just gotten this without a single thought of me in their heads at all." his exaggerated sigh brought no relief.

"Try to, at least, look happy; people are watching." Hoseok whispered with cautious eyes darting everywhere else before finally locking with Jin's own orbs, "Also, it's Valentines - a holiday - people have to be happy."

"Tell that to everyone that's single." Yoongi shot back in a grunt.

Raising himself, out of his seat, Jin lifted the generous gifts of others into his arms before announcing that he was heading to place them into his locker.

"We should do the same thing boys." Namjoon suggested, "All the staring is kind of getting to me now." with the agreement of everyone else, the handsome group of men made their way out of the dining hall, and into the corridors that took them to their row of lockers.

Upon approaching his unguarded locker, Jin's eyes quickly noted how its metal door was left ajar. Surely, people had more respect than that. No one had ever raided anybody else's locker as it would result in a harsh punishment from the school board, that's why there was never a reason to implement a lock and key, so why would someone invade his and his alone? Hoping that none of his belongings had been stolen, Jin stepped up and pulled back the door with an optimistic outlook.

There, in the middle of his locker, was a pastel-pink bento box, which had a golden crown to accommodate its centre as it's the only form of decoration.

Had someone voluntarily cooked him lunch?

Choosing to multitask, Jin attentively took the box out, during which he haphazardly transferred the other gifts inside. His full attention was on that innocent, plain bento lunch - there was nothing else around him that required as much attention anyway. This was surely for him and him alone so he turned his back to his friends and successfully shielded their view from what was only meant for him, before gently lifting the lid.