Dear Seokjin,
I was in a rush today.
My French teacher really needed me to hand in my vocabulary assignment as soon as possible so unfortunately I had to run all the way from the east wing of the school to the west.
I think I accidentally bumped into you in the hallway whilst trying to hand my French in. You were carrying a can of orange soda, right? I recognised the can straightaway because that's my favourite flavour. I may have made you spill some of your drink, I hope you can forgive me.
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Letters From A Purple Shoebox | JinMin
FanfictionJimin never shared his feelings to other people- instead, he'd scribble them down on little pieces of scrap paper that he hid in his purple shoebox. When he realises that he can't keep hiding his feelings for any longer, he finally gets the courage...
