💙𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖💙

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Jacksons pov

'You're my definition of perfect M.T'

I smiled at the new adorable note. I've been getting these from this M.T for a couple of weeks now and I have an idea.

I grabbed my pen out of my bag and got a small sheet of paper, I wrote down on it 'hi M.T, since you've been giving me these notes for quite a while now I was wondering if we can talk?'

I stuck onto my locker with the same pastel tape M.T used,

I went to Literature class and when I came back there was a new note, that was written in a purple pen:

'>-< I'm to shy((shy shy shy)) to talk in real life!! I guess we can talk through notes tho..'

Aww! He used a little face, I mentally UWU'ed.

I laughed and wrote downon that same paper 'that's good enough for me :) so.. since you clearly dont want your identity known, what nickname can I call you!?'

I stuck it back on and went onto my next class, English.

I returned to find more purple pen scribbled on the paper, it said 'um.. I get called little rooster, M~~~i poo, winnie the poo (accept with my name instead of winnie) and puppy sometimes cause I act like one'

I giggled and responded,

'that's so cute!! Aahh I bet your adorable! I'm guessing you already know my nicknames Wang puppy- and why did you put ~ instead of your name :( and since the days almost over.. can I get your number?'

I went off to my final class of the day, Science. I hope M.T will give me his number.. and his name!

I returned to my locker and read the new purple ink 'noo I'm ugly! And yes ofcourse I know your nickname jacksonie!! And I put the ~~ cause I'm shy((shy shy shy))!
And I guess.. its ××× ××× ××××'

Yes he gave me his number!! I immediately got my phone out and just before I finished typing his number, bambam yelled "ayo jackjack!! What're you doin'!?" As he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

I shook his arm off and said "none of your bees wax" as I grabbed the note page filled by me and M.T and finished typing his number.

Bambam stayed beside me and said "well.. theres a party tonight at Jaebum hyungs house, wanna go?" I sighed and shrugged.

I walked away and started texting M.T while heading towards my house.

Jackson
Hello M.T!! Its Jacksonie!!

After about five minutes I got a reply:

M.T¿?
oh my gosh your actually messaging me ~hyperventilating~ uh- hello jacksonie!!

Jackson
Aww oh my gosh your so cute!! But you know that party JB hyungs throwing? Are you gonna go to it?

M.T¿?
Uh no- I do not do parties. I'm the antisocial kid who doesn't have any friends... ((lowkey same tho😔✊))

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