jimins POV
i was comfortably snuggled up in my blankets when the merciless alarm decided to please me with its presence.
i got out of my bed with a loud and irritated ugh leaving my lips. the clock that was standing on my nightstand suddenly came into my view and my eyes widened at the numbers that it currently showed.
suddenly, i felt all the sleep and tiredness leave my body.
"i'm fuckin late!" i yelled and ran into my bathroom, trying to brush my teeth with the speed of light.
i quickly put on my light grey sweatpants with a darker shade of grey, oversized giant hoodie.
my orange hair decided to not cooperate today so i just let it be since i did not have time for that.
i fill up my to-go cup with green tea latte and grabbed the rice cookies that i bought at the grocery store next to the apartment complex that i lived in.
"fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK!" i muttered under my breath as i tried to put on my shoes without having everything fall out of my small, chubby hands.
i quickly shove everything in my bag and put on a jacket before leaving.
when i was locking the door, i saw another bright neon post-it note on there.
i took it in my hands and started reading it. then, without a second thought, i took out a pen and started writing down a response.
as i walked one floor down, i sticked the note on the door that had an 8 on it.
after i did so, i ran outside, hoping that i'll make it to class on time.
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Fanficyoongi have just moved into the apartment that was (obviously) one floor down from jimins. he decides to approach the cute male and befriend him by putting notes on his door. will their friendship turn into something bigger or is that all they gonna...
