It was a simple letter, written with feelings that Jungkook knew were still strong. A simple letter that he kept in his wallet, ready when he wanted something to cheer him up or make him feel loved. A simple letter given to him when BTS was first formed and when he was so so young. A letter that had been the first heartwarming gift he ever received. It spoke about his talents in dancing and singing, even though he had really grown up since the letter was written. He had hit puberty just right, which ticked off s from time to time. He liked reading about how his looks were soft and feminine and so manly at the same time, perfectly balanced. His hyung had such a way with words that Jungkook wished he could write a letter like this one. His hyung deserved only the best and every chance he had, he spoiled his hyung.

Beautiful. Clumsy. Cheerful. Special. Yes, his Seokjinnie hyung deserved everything in the world on a platter, for giving him the strength to keep going, even when things were tough.