dear yoongi,
some girls hit on me today...it made me uncomfortable.
not that they didn't seem like nice people or anything! i don't know, i just...didn't like it. one of them gave me their number but i just gave it to taehyung (i couldn't use it even if i wanted; you know i don't have a phone.)
but he threw it out. told me he's gay. (he also told me not to tell anyone but telling you wouldn't hurt, right? he doesn't know you and i trust you anyway.)
anyway...it wasn't the best day because of that. but as long as they leave me alone after today maybe it won't be so bad.
if you were here when it happened you probably would have been all like "piss off ladies, he's already got a girlfriend" or something like that. you were always so protective of me and i loved that.
i could always rely on you.
miss my anpanman still, yoongi.
from,
jimin
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Fanfictionyoongi's best friend moves to a city on the other side of the country. a year later, yoongi discovers a box his mother hid from him. a box filled with letters from his friend.
