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"Yuta gets letter after letter yet nobody wants to date me and I'm hot as fuck." One of Yuta's closest friends Johnny said.
"Nobody wants to date you because you're annoying," Taeyong responded.
Yuta was the school's heartthrob. Girls were throwing themselves at his feet as he walked down the school's hallway. The girls that didn't have the confidence to talk to him directly often wrote his notes and slipped it into his locker. Yuta and his friends Johnny, Taeyong and Jaehyun all stood around his locker waiting for 1st period to start. Yuta shuffled through the cards seeing how much he got when one caught his eyes.
"To you from me. This doesn't have my name on it. Maybe somebody got the wrong locker."
"Got the wrong locker? The only person they would want to give it to is you." Jaehyun said
Yutas curiosity got the best of him as he opened the letter.
Dear Yuta
So it is about him he thought. He was going to put it away but a phrase caught his eye.
a boy like me.
He decided to read the whole letter for context.
Dear Yuta,
hello! I dont have enough balls to talk to you in person so I wrote a letter. I know for a fact you wont read this letter because you get a billion letters every day.I can write whatever I want and your opinion of me wont change because you wont know who I am anyways. Anyways I am totally stupidly in love with you. Love might be a strong word because I dont know you on a personal level but I want to and that's says something. Your smile and laugh never fails to take my breath away, you're humor always makes me laugh and youre talent never ceases to amaze me. Not to mention that youre hot as hell. The problem is me though, Not necessarily that Im shy but that I'm a boy. And you'll never like a boy like me or a boy at all. So alas take this as my confession and my coming out statement. And text me xxx-xxx-xxxx. if you do happen to read this and made it this far please DONT text me.
-me
"Well shit." Yuta said once he finished the letter. His friends were in their own conversation at this point.
"What?"
Yuta looked from the paper and at his friends. "I got a love letter from a boy and his poor ass doesn't know that I'm gay as hell."