text message | jimin | ❃

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YOUR POV

I heard laughter coming from downstairs but I couldn't exactly tell who it was. I knew one of the voices were JungKook, though.

And then I heard it. A laugh so distinct that I immediately recognized the voice. I smiled as I saw him walk into the room.

Jimin.

I ran over to him and hugged him tightly. I know that this actually is Jimin unlike last time. I felt his arms tighten around me as he leaned toward my ear, and I could feel his hot breath. "I missed you, too," he chuckled.

His lips came into contact with mine, and my heart started to beat a mile a second. This seems to happen every time he's close to me. I still don't know why. And I don't ever want to find out.

I wasn't mad at Jimin for kissing me, I was just happy he was here with me now. He intertwined his fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to him.

It felt like forever before the he broke the passionate and very unexpected kiss. My eyes fluttered open, and I saw his gorgeous boring into mine. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his face was serious.

"Why...why are you sorry?," I asked him. His hands dropped from my hair to his sides. "I left you a-and I put you through so much torture I almost got you...," he forced out the last word,"k-killed."

He swallowed hard and looked at me guiltily. I smiled at him sincerely. "Jimin, it wasn't your fault. I guess you just felt like you had to carry out your father's orders--"

"How did you know?!," he asked me. I shrugged. "Just a guess." He chuckled and hung his arm around me. "Why don't we go out for ramen?"

"You're so cheap," I laughed and hit his chest. "But okay."