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3rd person p.o.v

His blonde hair danced in the wind and he smiled at the girl by his side.

"Stop looking at me like that, Jimin," she gushed while pushing him.

He chuckled and turned his head to the street before his eyes caught a peculiar note. He picked up the paper and read it with a sigh before pocketing it.

The girl looked at him and smiled joyfully. "You know I'd hate for this to end here? How bout tomorrow we go for some coffee?"

He looked at her, apologetically so, and shook his head with a frown. "I have work tomorrow, I can't miss it."

She pouted and he ruffled her hair. "Another day though, okay?"

She smiled and nodded and kissed him good bye, blushing as she walked away. He smiled at her before looking up at the clouds thinking,
Oh what a wonderful day.

And in a way it was. Wasn't it?

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