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After break, he ran up to his locker to grab his textbooks for next period, only to be greeted by a falling note.

He picked it up off the ground and opened it

The poem was beautifully written. To seokjin it was above perfection

His heart wrenched at the thought of somebody believing that. He never wanted anyone to feel left out

He was determined to find them

"E?" He mumbled. He looked around the hallway to find her, them or him, but he found nothing

Eunae watched from afar as he opened it

She'll never forget the way his plump lips curved upwards into an alluring smile

Only if he could know of her real identity

Notes // Kim SeokjinWhere stories live. Discover now