She sat down on the grass at a nearby park, and pulled out her book.
These. These are the days i long for your touch. Your laugh. Your hugs. Who am i kidding, i've never even spoke to you, yet, you're all i think about. Call me obsessed, call me creepy, call me fetishistic. But you're the person who gets me out of the darkest of shadows. Yet, you don't even know me
~E
After writting down her emotions and feelings, eunae walked to his house
She wasn't a stalker type. As she likes to call it observant
She knew every kid's name in the school and their addresses
Seokjins was the sharpest in her memory
She placed the letter on the welcome mat and knocked softly on his door
She made a run for it so he wouldn't see her
She felt bad she disturbed him at a groggy 4 in the morning
She found a bush across from his house and squated in to see if he answers
As planned a messy haired seokjin came out, looking confused. He scans the area looking for the person who disturbed his slumber
Eunae stared at him as if he was her whole world, in awe
He looks down and sees the letter
He picks it up and reads out loud
"E"
Flustered He looks up and starts walking out of his house
"Are you out there? E? Can you let me know who you are?"
"Not yet" she whispered on the verge of tears
Defeated with the silence Seokjin takes the note with him and goes back into his house
"Not yet" she breathed out
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Notes // Kim Seokjin
Fanfiction"I saw your book. Did you really write all these for me?" in which a lonely girl writes notes to the hottest guy in school
