dear jungkook,

i wish i could just ignore you like how you ignore me.

we used to be friends. what did i do to you?

was is that i fell for you?

was is it that i thought i was important?

was it that i thought you loved me back?

or, was it that i thought we would work out?

because, i'm sorry, for each of these.

from, jimin.

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"what the fuck is this?" jeongguk exclaimed, throwing it in the bin. he hadn't even thought twice about the letter before disregarding it, much like he did with jimin's feelings.

"what?" taehyung asked, fetching for the piece of paper from out of the bin, and he read over it. "it's well written, what's your problem?"

"i don't want to date him."

"he's not going to give up just because you don't wanna date him."

"really? watch me. he'll give up. whether he gives up on me, or life."

"jeongguk, you're not doing this. don't make him go that far." 

jeongguk didn't respond.