in which a girl send letters to a friend

he looks, merely glances, but enough to make nations fall at his feet. eyes curved delightfully like crescent moons. it is no wonder that people have gone to the moon and back for him. he catches his frown slipping, and finds it hard to maintain it, when his lips stretch into a heart-shaped smile, "You're new right? Well. Don't worry about that. Welcome to BTS World, I'll be the devil that'll escort you throughout the spiral into this hole." he chuckles into his hand, and brings out the other free hand, seemingly waiting for it to be held, "Once you fall in, darling. Don't ever think of crawling back out."

"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"