Jimin was in the living room watching TV as he felt bored. He watched the rain which was pouring heavily outside which now stopped then diverted his attention to the big screen ahead. A Hollywood movie was playing on the channel.
Jimin heard footsteps behind. It started raining 10 minutes ago again. He saw y/n all wet. Her eyes met his for some moment. She didn't stop in her track. She climbed up the stairs towards her bedroom. He would lie If he said he didn't feel something wrong with y/n. Jimin saw emotions in her eyes but couldn't read it. She was really complicated to read in jimin's perspective. She was good at hiding her emotions. But he felt the attraction towards her again. Wet hair pushed back, watter droplets on her body along with her drenched clothes. But it wasn't her body which attracted him. It was her eyes, those eyes felt heavenly to him. Jimin wanted to stare at it and explore it, know every inch of it.
He felt the urge to talk to her, the reason was unknown to him but he couldn't find the courage to approach y/n.
Jimin wanted y/n to talk to him..
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GRIEF ; PJM
FanfictionA man in his mid 20s sitting on the floor hugging his knees, in his dark room looking at the cloudy night sky,, "This is not... ME.. I don't wanna do this.. I can't do this anymore.." He whispered with his shaky voice before breaking down while the...
