───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ╒═════════════════════════════════════╕ Angel, I was incredibly happy to see your reply. I can't thank you enough :D ♡
Today, you look breathtaking, like you always do. In the past few days, we sat together during class once and I swear being by your side was the best feeling ever. I wish I could always be your seat mate. -Love. ╘═════════════════════════════════════╛
Minho found himself smiling heartily at the little note in his hands. He couldn't hold his curiously in anymore. 'I wanna find more about this person.'
He couldn't recall sitting beside any peculiar girls, but his mind replayed a certain memory from two days ago. Sharing chemistry class with Jisung. Minho was concerned the brunette might have had a fever, considering how red his face was. He shrugged it off.
Minho carefully folded the note in half and slipped it between the pages of his diary. He liked how different this person was from every other girls that normally confess to him. He was tired of the cliché confessions (where most of them only wanted to date because he looked good or because he was hella rich).
His smile gradually faded, once he noticed the rise of unfamiliar feelings in him. Just how much did this stranger make him happy? ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────
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