Hey Mimi! Im sorry if i sent this before but now i see more people on twitter with #ProtectJungHoseok and i really want you to post this so armys can be aware of what is happening. Some anon posted saying they will try to kill Hoseok during the Love Youself World Tour coming up and i really hope that wont happen to our sunshine. You can check out the hashtag and i also have the photos saved of what the anon messaged. I’m really sorry if i disturbed you!

Seriously IM-

I mean at this point I don’t think you need to ask if any1 wants an update on the handsome guy and you because every1 is already deep in your drama like life. So, please do spill everything <3

This ask is about these posts (episode 1) HERE & (episode 2) HERE & (episode 3) HERE aka my Kdrama โ€œThe Handsome Guy From My Workโ€ lol

The past few days I dressed up like I was going to impress. And of course, in my mind, I knew who I wanted to strike. the beautiful him. Today wasn’t an exception and which color is best to describe love than red. My nails were the color of intense blood. My high heels were the color of the flames of my heart. Even my toenails weren’t an exception. As for the crown of the outfit, it wasn’t only the pretty dress but it was my bright lips. And yes I was only going to work not to Paris fashion week.ย 

He was tall, handsome, kind looking and he wore what he has best, by that I mean his gorgeous smile. After I got his phone number it felt like we weren’t meant to be. Like there was no discussion just a basic “Hi, how are you” and a boring “I am fine thank you”. Until today were things somehow changed. I found his passion. And by that I mean football. I love sports, I really do but lately, I have been so busy to watch the world cup. After I knew he was watching I quickly became the biggest fan of the games. You will catch me streaming the game at work just to tell him when Neymar, for example, will fall or scream or score a goal. The guy wasn’t only handsome, he was funny. I was grinning at my desk like a crazy person while watching the match. Who knew in 5 minutes I will turn into an avid supporter. He told me what will you do if your team lost. I said I will cry jokingly. He said then I will laugh because you will be sobbing. I answered “that’s mean” to which he responded, “I am just joking with you”. That alone was a great and big development. From glances with no voices now we are laughing together. But this is all not the best part of the story. I am a Taurus and he is a Virgo AKA my best compatibility in the zodiac. Some people call it luck. Some people call it fate. I call it courage to go after what you want. He is not mine yet but who knows if the future will write our story in pink or erase his existence and let it sink. Oh, he just sent me a message again … maybe I will tell you more next time dear.