The first time I saw him took my breath away. The black haired beauty sat peacefully on a park bench with a book in his hands, his gaze focused on the words of the page. My breath caught in my throat and I couldn't help but stare at him a bit longer. Sure, I've seen many people before but none of them were as memorable as the boy in front of me.
He must have read something funny, his lips curved up slightly and it gave me the perfect chance to see his heart-shaped smile. My heart fluttered in my chest, my stomach feeling as if I had a billion butterflies fluttering around in there. I wasn't sure what was going on with me and as I clutched my chest I realized I had never felt like this before.
Pull yourself together, Min Yoongi. I scolded myself yet I couldn't pull my eyes away from him.
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The first time I saw him he seemed to be wearing about sixty layers of cloths to protect him from the cold. His short stature made him seem like a fluffy gumdrop as he huddled into himself. His mint colored haired contrasted from his red frostbitten cheeks and nose, but the rosy color on his face only made me think of a cute cherub. I watched from my window as the mint-haired boy's dog brought back the stick only for it to be thrown again.
I couldn't see much more of the boy's face, his lips were covered by the thick scarf so I could only imagine how nice they must look. And with that single thought, I raised a hand to my chest as I clutched my shirt. The feeling of my heart fluttering was almost painful but it was nothing compared to the warm feeling of butterflies in my stomach.
Go talk to him, Jung Hoseok. I encouraged despite knowing that I wouldn't get the courage any time soon.
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