A story in which Taehyung writes a poem for Jungkook every day and put it in his locker. Jungkook doesn't know who it was and when he did, Taehyung suddenly stopped writing.

It wasn't a lie that Jungkook was a boy, But no one believed him. Except for Kim Taehyung.

J: thank lord I didn't do crazy shit T: you could've sent dick pics J: what T: what When Taehyung texts a number which was hidden inside his desk (Very short chapters) ©︎all rights and plot to @taetaeholic