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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