Dear Seokjin,
You picked up after two and a half rings. That's quite impressive. It was like you were waiting for my call.
I stuttered way too much trying to say hello, but I hope you didn't mind. I didn't really know what to talk about so I'm glad you kept the conversation going.
You told me you worked part-time in a cafe near school, and that if I went there he could make me a free coffee. I said sure, and even though I don't like coffee, I'll drink all of it if it's made by you.
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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...
