⋆｡‧˚ʚ🐿ɞ˚‧｡⋆ — 𝐇𝘢𝘯 𝐉𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨

Jisung and you were friends. But recently, Jisung started to feel something more than just friendship.

⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆ — ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.

Today was the day Jisung was going to declare himself, but not physically. Instead, in letters. He had left the letter on your table, wrapped in a red bow. You grabbed the letter, opened it and read it, it said:

"Because I almost never call to say I love you, and more than once I called the wrong number. Almost no one ever says I'm in love with you. Don't tell your people about our affair. I almost never look at your photo on my phone. It's still there because I'm too lazy to press "delete." I'm not that obsessed, just for clarification." And at the bottom of the letter/note, was Jisung's signature.