Cotton Candy Boy | Jimin ✓

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"If you need anything, you can ask me. Okay?"

I nodded.

"Thank you so much."

"It's fine. Good night."

"Good night."

He shut the door behind him as he went out.

I sighed.

I was in the same guest room I stayed last time.

No. You stayed in his room.

A faint blush spread across my face. Shaking my head, I slipped under the comforter.

As I was going into the deep valley of sleep, the bell rang, startling me awake. My heart hammered inside my chest. I sat up.

Who's at the door at this time?

It's Jimin's house. It can be anyone.

I lied down, covering my face with comforter.

The bell rang again.

"Why isn't he opening the door?"

He must be asleep.

Sighing, I stood up from the bed and walked out of the room, towards the main door.

Rubbing my eyes, I unlocked the door and pulled it open.

My eyes widened.

"Who are you?"

Shit.

. . .

Guys, we are at #22 in short stories. What? Omg. I'm so happy. Let's take that to #1. Fighting!
I love you all so much. I don't even have enough words to explain how awesome you guys are. I'm shook and speechless.