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I didn't think I'd be admitting this just within two months of living here...

I'm in love with him.

I'm falling.

Day by day, more and more for Kim Namjoon.

It's unusual.
How I've grown to love him so quickly but it's the truth.

Every time we're close, my heart races and my cheeks feel warm.
I'm lucky that the surroundings make it hard to notice but my evident blush is still obvious. I hope he doesn't focus on it.

He makes me happy and I feel safe with him. It's like all my old memories disappear.
But new ones form; with him.

He's illegal. Too good to be true.

Last night he walked me home again.
He also asked if he could hold my hand. I let him.

Warm. That's the first thing I felt about his hand that intertwined with my own cold one.

Up til now whenever we'd walk together, our hands would brush lightly against the skin of the other's. I would shyly fold my hands up front while Namjoon would just stay as he was. No words shared.

I want to hold his hand again.

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