Memory from the Past

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Jungkook's POV
I was still in daze when the beautiful man left. If I had known he was that beautiful I would have act nicer. Hey, it's not everyday I meet a feisty beauty like him. Usually, they just have to see me then they'll be throwing themselves at me. I chuckled silently. I was about to go when I noticed the phone lying on the floor. I remembered the beautiful boy I bumped into. I decided to pick it up. This could be my chance of seeing him again. Thankfully,  the phone has no pass code so I easily opened it. I'm not trying to intrude on his private messages. I just want to know to whom should I return it. I scrolled down while looking at his wallpaper which is him in a cute pink sweater with a flower crown on his head. 'He looks like a goddamn fairy.'
I check the email address registered on his phone. 'Kim Seokjin. Nice name.' KIM SEOKJIN. 'Whoah, could it be? Nah. Impossible.' I keep having this argument in my head while staring at his photo. I know a certain Kim Seokjin during my highschool. Tall,  skinny with lots of pimples on his face. I remember I used to bully him because of his awkwardness. Plus he blushes easily, like the strawberry he loves to eat at lunch break. 'It couldn't be him. There are alot of Kim Seokjin in Korea.' I look at the picture again. My eyes staring intently at the plush,  plump lips. PLUSH. PLUMP. LIPS. 'Holy shit! It really, is him!

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