"I can't do this."
"Jungkook you promised and hyped Taehyung up for this. Send it. I promise nothing bad will happen."
Jungkook looked at the letter in his hand and the mailbox. Putting it in.
It's the 30th may. Since last year, he had said he would do something special at the anniversary from when he first wrote.
That was to send his address. But he was still scared of the outcome. He and Taehyung had met twice. His friends knew Taehyung, and if Jungkook wanted to, he could easily have contacted him long ago.
He was scared of being disappointed. Or being the disappointing one.
Taehyung was an idol, V. To Jungkook, he was perfect. That was the image he had gotten of him. But he knows no one can be perfect.
What he didn't know was that he was wrong.
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Authors note
May 30 is actually my birthday!
I began writing this story somewhere around Mars.