The warm water hit his shoulders and Jaemin sighed. His stress levels were rising as high as ever. No matter how many times he had reread the letters (probably at least twenty by now), Jaemin could not find one clue within them.

Jaemin felt around the shower until he found the shampoo since the lights were off. It might seem a bit weird but showering with the lights off and music on was the best stress reliever. The more he thought about the people who could possibly be the writer, the more Jaemin realized that he would be happy either way in the end. If he didn't find out who they were Jeno would never let him be sad.

Jaemin admitted it to himself, and only himself, that he was falling in love with his best friend.