It wasn't interesting for Myungjun finding out his brother's 'supposedly fiancé' was going to be staying with them for a month. It was the first time they would have a stranger live with them..but then, this person was not a stranger, he was his little brother's fiancé.

Shoving the letters into his bag, he noticed that the quantity got smaller every day. His bag no longer felt heavy and his locker was beginning to look like what it used to look like on the first day of university.

Spacious.

Realisation hits him in the moment as he seals his bag. The letters. They reduced because the entire school had heard his brother was getting married. It was on the lips of everyone that Taehyung was going to settle down with his significant other and they stopped sending letters.

Maybe Myungjun thought. Maybe Seokjin could get married too and free his locker from the oppression it faces in the hands of his brother's delusional fans.

“You don't have to keep doing that, you know right?”

Myungjun, cocks his head to the side to see Jinwoo standing few metres away from him. He shuts his locker, turning to face Jinwoo fully.

“I don't think you have the right to tell me what to do” He says, a bit irritated and flustered. He also didn't get why Jinwoo being around made him feel this way.

Jinwoo nods. “True but you should stop doing that. You should throw the letters out, you know your brothers don't need them”

“I can't.. ” Myungjun replies, as he starts to walk away from the other. He was going to wait for his Bestfriend at the school cafe.

“why can't you?” a perky Jinwoo follows behind.

Myungjun shrugs, his face turning sullen. “It reminds me that I am not jealous of my brothers.

“Jealous?”

Myungjun nods. He couldn't help but feel that way. Ofcourse jealousy was eminent when you had handsome brothers, the world would rather have them than have you but instead, he devoted all of his time and energy to making sure it didn't seem like he was jealous. He would never be jealous instead, he was proud that Kim Seokjin and Kim Taehyung were his brothers.

“What do you have to be jealous of? Your brothers?” jinwoo scoffs, folding his arms. “Why would someone as beautiful as you be jealous..Kim Myungjun, you are as fine as spring, as lovely as summer as ethereal as autumn and as -”

“Cold as winter?” Myungjun raises a teasing brow as Jinwoo laughs. Myungjun feels his heart stop for a millisecond. Park Jinwoo had a sonorous laugh.

The younger shakes his head. “No not cold, you are as pure as winter” he ends as Myungjun's cheek flush pink. What was wrong with him today.?

“T-thanks” he stutters, again? He wasn't mad but he was upset.

“So tell me MJ..”

Myungjun cuts him off. “Why do call me that?”

Jinwoo shrugs. “I said that I liked it but if you want me to stop, I promise I will”

Myungjun shakes his head. “No. Don't. Its fine” he sends the boy a small smile.

“Okay MJ, tell me, have you ever had a Boyfriend or girlfriend?” a curious Jinwoo asked with Myungjun finally seeing the entrance of the cafe insight.

“Yeah. Girlfriend” Myungjun answers, getting a little too uncomfortable with the question.

“What happened? Why did you break up?” he inquires hearing Myungjun sigh as he hurries in his steps towards the entrance of the cafe wondering why Jinwoo was following him in the first place.

“she used me to get to Seokjin..” he ends in a warning tone. One that told Jinwoo to indirectly, back off and that he did. They both enter the cafe with Jinwoo carefully watching Myungjun surprised that with everyone always comparing him to his brother, Myungjun was still hopeful and Jinwoo liked that.

“ice coffee?” Myungjun asks with Jinwoo nodding watching Myungjun converse with the waiter. His lips moving but Jinwoo had tuned out his voice, focusing intently on his face.

The boy seated before was beautiful. His well-defined face almost made jinwoo forget his name once. He had seen myungjun around but never up close, maybe that was why he was surprised when he found out that the boy hardly had admirers.

Kim Taehyung and Kim Seokjin were handsome but Myungjun was also a sight to behold. He wouldn't even mind waking up every morning to see that face cause....right now, he was beginning to love looking at his face.

“Are you okay?” he hears Myungjun ask suddenly.

Embarrassed that Myungjun had caught him staring, he composes himself, looking away whilst nodding his head.

“Y-yeah”

Was he stuttering now?

“Okay.” Myungjun replies, his tone low as He takes out his phone to scroll through Instagram while Jinwoo stole meaningful glances at him.

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He had a car.

It wasn't as expensive as his brothers but Jinwoo's car wasn't cheap. Myungjun could tell from the thick interior and leather seats of the vehicle.

Offering to drop him off was one thing, offering to drop himself and Eunwoo was another thing. He never thought Jinwoo would be that nice but then, he dated his brother.

Even if, he didn't know much about Taehyung, he knew tae would never date an idiot and Jinwoo was not one.

The car trip was quite with Jinwoo driving and Eunwoo seated beside him. Myungjun sat in the back, he never liked the front seat because it was uncomfortable to sleep in but the backseat was the best place for a makeshift bed. Staying in front was Eunwoo's idea because he wanted to talk to Jinwoo more but the ride to both their houses consisted of very small talks with Myungjun wondering if both boys were introverted. Well, he knew Eunwoo was but Jinwoo? Was he?

Myungjun could have kept a conversation going but he didn't even know what to say and yes, there were those days where even a talkative had to stay quiet and one of those days was today.

Eunwoo had gotten off at his street seven minutes ago, thanking Jinwoo and waving a smiley Myungjun bye.

Right now, Jinwoo was just pulling infront of a certain Kim Myungjun's house.

“Thank you for dropping me off” Myungjun utters in the most sincere way possible as jinwoo nods watching Myungjun get down from his car.

“wait..!” he says abruptly, opening the door to his car as he gets down from it, walking towards Myungjun who was on the other side of the car.

“what?” myungjun mutters ever so softly that jinwoo groans at the act.

“i'd like you to ride with me to school..is that okay?” he pops the question with Myungjun staring confusedly at him. Was Jinwoo asking him to ride with him?

“Are you serious?” a surprised myungjun mutters.

“why would I want to joke about driving you to school?” Jinwoo scoffs, folding his arms with Myungjun slowly nodding his head to the offer. There was nothing to think about. It was a free ride and Park Jinwoo was offering.

“Okay” myungjun beams, tugging the strap of his backpack.

Jinwoo nods, silence hovering around them. Myungjun wanted to go in but Jinwoo wasn't making any move to leave. Instead, his gaze rested on Myungjun, scanning him like he was a 24 carat Jewel he had just found.

It was just a stare but Myungjun heart was beating again like crazy unable to think clearly right now. So instead, he turns about to walk away when Jinwoo grabs his wrist stopping him from moving an inch.

“W-what..?” Myungjun swallows, his eyes unconsciously flickering to Jinwoo's lips.

“9am” he slowly releases Myungjun. “I'll be here by 9am tomorrow” he says.

Myungjun nods muttering a small 'okay'. Why did he feel disappointed? He heads towards his gate as it opens up for him, hoping his assignments were going to be good enough to calm his beating heart down.

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