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Namjoon stared at the paper, running his hands through his pink-dyed hair. He reread everything that Yoongi and the unknown had written to each other. Apparently, the unknown had revealed it's gender, for the unknown was male and it was sort of obvious that the male was younger than Yoongi and Namjoon. "Can I experience it for myself?", the elder asked, glancing at the paper then the other. Yoongi nodded, picking up the pencil and starting up the conversation once more.

Hello.

Hi! Who's that?

The two boys looked at each other in suspension then turned their attention back to the paper.

Who are you talking about?

The guy with the pink hair, duh!!

Who is he?

His name is Namjoon

Isn't that you're best friend?

How did you---

Suddenly large scribbles interrupted his writing, and covered the current conversation they were having. Yoongi instantly took his hand off the paper while leaving the pencil behind, just watching as the scribbling slowly came to an end. "Has he ever done that before?", Namjoon asks, pointing to the paper. The younger shook his head slowly, taking a firm grip of the pencil and began to write.

Are you okay?

Yes...I am fine.

Then what's with all the scratching out? Are you jealous or something?

No! No. I'm just not used to seeing him.

You can see him?

Yeah, why? Isn't that obvious, hyung?

Kim Namjoon right? One of the smartest yet stressed people in the school?

Did I get it right?! Did I? Did I?! I think I did :3

Namjoon instantly furrowed his brows. "Did you tell him who I was?", he asked, slight astonishment staining his voice. Yoongi shook his head again. "Didn't say a word until now."

"Ask him how much can he see!", the pink-haired male suggested, softly hitting his shoulder. Suddenly the words slowly began to write on the page, before Yoongi even got a chance to the pencil to the paper.

I can see everything Yoongi sees ¤3¤

Honestly...
I
Can
See
More
Than
You
Think

With that Yoongi stopped responding. Namjoon crossed his arms, picking up the sheet of paper, beginning to tear it apart. "I can't believe you are actually talking to a guy like this. Do you actually enjoy his creepiness?"

"Yes. Yes I do."

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