jimin fixed his gaze on the ash tray that rested on the stone railing of his terrace. the tray was practically overflowing with cigarette buds.
did yoongi think the boy was stupid?
yoongi quit smoking almost a year ago, and now he goes through a carton a day like people go through bottles of water.
the boy was anything but stupid. though the smell of smoke stuck to his boyfriend like white on rice, jimin could still smell a faint scent of sweet camellia perfume.
a smell that jimin knew all to well.
a smell that didn't come from him.
YOU ARE READING
Camellia//Yoonmin
Fanfictionin which park jimin slowly but surely falls out of love with min yoongi lower case intended; I know I've been gone for like 10 years but ya girl is back and I worked hard on this so pls enjoy
