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"Excuse me.Do you carry Kim Seokjin's books?" I ask the man behind the counter after what seemed like hours of searching.

"Which book are you looking for, sweetie?" The man asks with a smile.

"His newest release." I say and he nods and ducks down behind the counter.

"Here it is." He says as he hands it to me.

I turn it over in my hands and smile.

"I'll take it." I say then hand it to him.

After I pay I make my way back home.

It had been exactly one week since I had met Seokjin and everything was still fresh in my mind.

I was glad my father brought me to meet him.

He's even cuter in person.

He smells good too.

Once I finally get back home I walk to my room and sit down in my big fuzzy black chair.

Opening the book, my eyes skim over the first couple of words.

I had already read the book three times and every time seemed better than the last.

His books were works of art and they spoke to me.

Just by reading his stories you could sense what type of man he was and now is.

He's a kind and simple man yet he has a past that will continue to haunt him. He's happy but not truly. He wants to be loved but he only loves his books in return.

He's hiding between the lines.

My phone ringing pulls me out of my thoughts.

I set the book down gently and answer my phone.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey where are you? Wanna come out with us tonight?!" My best friend f/n asks in a loud and happy voice, as if she were yelling over people.

"I think I'm just gonna stay in tonight." I say, glancing over at the book.

"Oh come on! You always stay in!" She whines.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow. Just go have fun." I say and she sighs.

"Alright but don't read too much! You'll go crazy." She says then hangs up.

I set my phone down and stare out in front of me.

Maybe I do read too much..

Every time someone asks me to hang out I reject it so I can sit at home with my face buried in a book.

That's not living life to the fullest.

I sigh and shake my head.

Or maybe it is.

With that thought in my mind, I continue to read.