𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘺, 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥. 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵 (𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦). 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘴. 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩. 𝘪'𝘮 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥. 𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴.

dear jungkook,

YOU are adorable.

literally everything about you is adorable. your cute button nose (which is big but so cute i just wanna boop), your pretty lips i just wanna kiss (for real, they look so soft ); ), your cheeks i just wanna nom nom and your eyes i just wanna admire as if it is a whole museum of art ):

ggukie, always when you feel bad, when we part ways, can you promise me you'll read this diary? whenever you feel bad? please?

i hate seeing you sad. you're too precious to be sad, you're too pretty to cry (you look pretty when you're crying tho), whenever i see that you're not feeling well it just makes me incredibly devastated.

your happiness means everything to me, please smile for me

koo, why do you think we wouldn't work out? i'm willing to risk everything for you, for us to work out.

maybe it's happening in your blissful dreams, that we finally work out and find each other, but it's also happening here and now.

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i said fuck the people who think i'm dragging this story too long LMAO we going 🚀🚀🚀 80 chapters or sum