Twelve

Hoseok is really nice.

I like him.

He's nothing compared to you but he's nice.

You didn't even notice that I was sitting with him.

Hoseok kept talking again.

Something about his dog.

I smiled.

You sat with Jungkook.

Laughing.

Talking.

Goofing around.

He said he loved you

You said you loved him too.

You kissed.

I felt tears in my eyes but I blinked them back.

For Hoseok,

I thought.

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