Taehyung POV:

Jimin looked at me, his eyes darting back and forth across the room before he stuttered out an answer. “Oh u-um J-j-jungkook haha yeah he um oh right yeah he stayed um at um home today so yeah.” He rubbed the back of his neck while his ears turned red. I cocked my head to the side. “Are you sure? You seem pretty unsure doesn't he Yoongi?” Yoongi nodded and Jimin turned even redder. He shook his head, “What! No I’m not lying why-why would I lie about that?” He awkwardly laughed and shook his head. I moved closer to him. “Are you sure?” Jimin backed up and fell. “Y-yeah I-i’m very sure.” “Hmm” I hummed backing away at last. Jimin seemed relieved and I held out my hand to help him up. I was going to say something but the bell rang. Sighing, I nudged Yoongi and we walked to class. I was too busy concentrating on my angel to concentrate on anything going on around me. The teachers' lectures went through one ear and came out the other. During our ride home Yoongi and Hobi noticed, “Hey Tae?” Hobi asked, waving his hand in front of my face. I nodded and Yoongi snickered. “He’s too busy wondering about his amazing Jungkook.” I looked at Yoongi surprised. “W-what! N-no I’m Not!” Yoongi rolled his eyes. Hobi looked at me skeptically, “Tae look I know you’re a good person but you play around with people and Jungkook he’s too fragile for that.” I looked at Hobi, “No Hobi I know I play around but this is different it's like I can’t stop thinking about him and he’s so pretty and-” I was cut off by Yoongi. “Alright lover boy, why don’t you just leave letters for him like shakespeare?” He laughed. I smiled, “You might be onto something!” Ending the call I nodded. This could actually work. I nodded my head and sped home. Hours later I sat at my desk. This was impossible what would I even say. The clock struck 12 o’clock and appa Jin walked in, he walked over to me. “Kim Taehyung what are you doing up!” I looked towards appa Jin. “Eomma” I sighed and he looked at me surprised I only ever called him that when I was serious. “Eomma I think I’m in love.” Appa Jin looked at me again. “Taehyung, are you sure?” I nodded. “Eomma he’s not like my flings. He's so beautiful and I haven't even talked to him yet but he took my breath away and his singing is so amazing and he’s so shy. He looks so fragile like glass and I’m so afraid that if I get the courage to talk to him I’m afraid I’ll hurt him.” Appa Jin smiled at me. “Taehyung-ah you really sound like you love him. Why don’t you tell him all of this? I’m sure he’ll love you just as much, and if he can’t see how amazing you are then he’s just not good enough for you.” I smiled and kissed his cheek. “Thanks Eomma you always know what to say.” He nodded, kissed my forehead and left the room. Sighing I picked up the pen again and began to write.

Dear Jungkook,

Hello angel, I saw you perform on Monday for the first time you were so amazing, your voice took my breath away. Actually not just your voice you yourself took my breath away I kept wondering how a human could be so angelic. You’re so beautiful that I can’t even begin to describe it. At first I thought Angel would be a perfect fit. But the word Angel can’t even describe half of your beauty, it doesn't describe how fragile you appear to be. Your looks corrupt my every thought and the way you move like you’re teasing me with every step daring me to talk to you otherwise you’ll move on. I can’t understand how I’m able to smoothly talk to the prettiest ladies but when it comes to you I get tongue tied. Your beauty makes me forget everything going on around me . I don’t know what it is but I think I’m falling in love with you. I dunno what you’ll think about this but I would love it if you could answer me back and leave me a letter on the roof under the bricks. Don’t wait for me love, I’ll probably wait till you're gone.

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The next day

Taehyung POV:

The next day I got to school early and talked the school secretary into giving me Jungkook’s locker number. I ran through the hallways and I could see people watching me but I didn’t care. Breathless I reached Jungkooks’ locker and slipped the letter into his locker. Before running away to my own locker.

Jungkook POV:

I stayed the night at Jimin’s house and we had a lot of fun. But he wouldn’t stop teasing me about what I had sketched. Honestly I didn’t even know I was sketching Taehyung. But the minute Jimin saw it he wouldn’t stop talking about it. The whole way to school and he wouldn't stop, thankfully he signed up to help in the art room in the mornings so I was left alone. I didn’t mind though I had time to collect my thoughts. I opened my locker door and a piece of paper fell out. I picked it up and opened it. The handwriting was so pretty, I read what it said and a smile was painted on my face. Halfway through the day I got a text from Jimin that said he was leaving because he didn’t feel well and He would see me at home. Smiling I texted an ‘Okay’ back. Now I wouldn't have to answer questions about where I was going during lunch. The period before lunch I had a free period so I started thinking about what to write. Finally I picked up my pencil and started to write.

Hello whoever you are,

Your letter really made me feel special. Thank you for your words but I don’t think I’m angelic. I’m just normal, you though must be an extraordinary person to think that about someone ordinary like me. I don’t know who would ever fall in love with someone like me, but I’m thankful for your letter. Your kind words , make me blush though I don’t know who you are. Can you give me a clue?

Rushing to the roof I placed the note there and waited for some time. But I remembered what the letter had said, I guess they really weren’t going to come. I hoped it wasn’t a girl then I would have to turn them down, sighing I left the roof and continued on my school day.

Taehyung POV:

As soon as I saw Jungkook leave the roof I bounded for where he had left the letter. I had been watching from a distance. Shakily I opened the letter. What\ if he had been creeped out? I brought the letter to my face and began to read it. The words brought a smile on my face and I pocketed the letter. The rest of the day I was extremely giddy. He was happy to see my letter to hear my words. I didn’t realise how wide I was smiling when I walked through the door, Appa Jin raised an eyebrow at me. “What happened to you?” I ran over and hugged him. “Eomma he answered me and he didn’t think I was creepy he was happy to receive my letter and he wrote me back!” I cheered. Appa Jin looked at me. “Taehyung I thought you were going to talk to him not leave him letters! What if he walks up to you in the hall and talks to you?” I shook my head. “No Eomma, they're anonymous!” Appa Jin sighed exasperated, “Okay Taehyung.” I smiled and ran upstairs. After quickly finishing my homework I pulled out another piece of paper. The words that seemed to be filling my head only moments before had disappeared. I gripped my hair in my hands , why wasn’t anything working!