sitting perfectly on her bed, sipping on a glass of wine, jimin was watching her move in that satin dress of hers as he could feel his throat tighten up and his tongue immediately traced along his own peachy lips.
"does it look good on me?"
"mhm. . ."
he watched her lips as she talked to him before she threw herself on her bed.
and finally, they were side by side.
flowers grew inside of his lungs, the world suddenly stopped and he couldn't breathe.
she should know she needs to give me a little time to let me breathe. just a little.
jimin sipped on his wine.
"can i try?"
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darling.
Fanfictionhow sweet your words taste to me. © ciagrette all rights reserved. a park jimin fanfiction.
