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✉️~𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐: 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦
💌~𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 (1) 𝒐𝒏𝒆:
𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧, 𝙢𝙤𝙢. 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙄'𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣, 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙄'𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙞𝙡. 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙚. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙗𝙮𝙚. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪: 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤. 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘼𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙪𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙨, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨, 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨, 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡. 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

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Jungkook's Pov

my atmosphere feels with the sounds of poppers and party horns, I feel sticky string planted on my warm skin, "what?" I ask groggily, opening my eyes I see all of my friends with party caps on, balloons stuck to the ceiling reading "22" I roll my eyes, in a playful manner.

"happy birthday guk!!" Thea screams along with the rest of my friends, I smile getting out the bed pulling the strings off my cold golden skin, but then I remember Thea hates this

"guk don't you dare!!" she screams trying not to laugh, I ignore her pleas for help and I run after her hugging her tightly wiping all of the string all over her "guk stop ill punch you into a black hole!!"

"guys spray more!!" I yell, they follow my orders spraying the both of us with silly string, the room now being filled with laughter, the floor being stomped, sounds of carbonated air from a steel can.