✅Revised

Okay but I'm kinda pissed of by this Hyunjin thing. "Chose better artists" BRO have you never had a highschool fight? Even his teachers and colleagues said they were all to blame for it, they were two sided, still he apologized to the idiot who made the complaints and it was accepted but now claiming it was a mistake to chose him?
Chose better trained sure how tf are doing they? An enter view with every single person they even met and try to see if they ever stepped on their feet or told them to fuck of?
Y'all this is ridiculous, protect Hyunjin.
Jyp is lucky to have him, just sit down and shut up.

Sorry about the rant, here's your chapter.

"No, I'm not letting this happen."

"What?"

Chan got up as he whispered random things to himself, packing his books and trying to run away.

"Chan Hyung, what are you going to do?"

Chan moved the note in front of him.

"I'm saving your relationship."

And, without that, he left school.

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Seungmin growled as the bell rang.

He got out of the sofa, pausing his series and letting go of his ice cream pot. He got up, still looking like a burrito made of blankets and opened the door to a very loud Chan, who literally went inside his house screaming.

"Are you dumb or what, Seungmin? Do you have any idea how much Hyunjin cried after you left him at school like that? He was worse than Changbin when Felix told him he loved food more than he loved him!"

Seungmin's mouth dropped open.

"W-why would he cry."

That was when Chan noticed Seungmin's red eyes and nose, indicating the younger had been as bad or maybe worse than the other.

"Oh, Seungminie, he likes you. I know you don't see that but he likes you as much as you like him.", the older walked to him and pulled him to the couch. "If you saw the way his eyes lit up talking about you, today. He was super nervous to see you again, he had no idea what to do."

"He did?"

Chan nodded, laughing.

"He was scared because he thought you didn't like him, that you just made out with him because you felt like it and that you were still trying to set him up with who wrote him the notes." Seungmin's eyes widened as the boy gave him a folded note. "He's in love with you, Seungmin. Now get yourself together and go collect your man."

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Dear misterious girl/guy/other,

I feell wierd writing this letter, especially since I don't know who will be reading it.
I know nothing about you, your name, you age, what you like, what you hate, nothing.
I know you know me, though, and you have a talent for words. I wish I had that talent.
I also wish I had a talent not to hurt people, because believe me, I don't want to hurt you.
But I can't do this.
You promissed me 15 letters, and gave me 14, so I'll give YOU the last one. I hope one day you can forgive me.
Everything you notice about me, I notice about someone else, and I only noticed that recently.

Seungmin got up that morning and got dressed as quickly as he could, walking to school as he heard every single word of the note that kept him awake until dawn last night.

I love the way he smiles when he's shy, he makes my heart flutter everytime.

He ran through the busy streets trying to calm his racing heart.

I love how he seems so calm but is actually a demon inside, in MANY ways, everyday a new surprise.

He got to school and ignored Felix and Jeongin, immediatly moving towards the lockers hall.

I love the way he sticks his tongue out when he is concentrated, and I love the way he carries his notebook everywhere.

He turned around, hoping to see the boy he was looking for.

I love it when he laughs, man, his laugh is music, a perfect melody that I wish I could listen to forever.

He finally spotted him, taking his books out of his locker.

Before I din't understand how you could look at me and see all these stuff, and I'm sorry I see them in someone else.

He panicked as the boy closed his locker, he was late.

He wanted to run to him, to tell him everything and hug him, but there were so many people in the hallway.

I hope you forgive me.

That's when Hyunjin turned around and saw Seungmin, their eyes locking for seconds before tears rolled down from Seungmin's cheeks.

Even if far away, Hyunjin spotted them immediately and made his way to the younger.

But I love him.

"Seungmin, what's the ma-"

The shorter engulfed him in a hug, not giving a shit about anyone else.

Hyunjin hugged back, not noticing his friends, half confused, half smiling, the wierd looks from the teachers and the careless students that almost bumped into them while passing by.

"I'm sorry."

Hyunjin ruffled Seungmin's hair, feeling his tshirt getting wet.

"What for, Seungmin?"

The younger pulled away and looked him in the eyes, his heart beating like it never had.

"I love you, Hyunjin."

I'm sorry,
Hyunjin.