toilet roll

열여섯

sixteen; STRANGER

     rubbing his eyes with his overly long sleeves, jimin sits up. but as soon as he opens his eyes, he jumps slightly back. someone waa sleeping holding his legs. he didn't feel it until he woke up.

     jimin tries to free himself from that strong hold. but it was difficult. when he finally gets free, he sighs and bends down to look at the person.

     "oh shit!" jimin cups his mouth. he thought he was dreaming. so jungkook really did brought him home..

     jimin felt weak again, he cried in some stranger's arms. he smiled bitterly. this showed how lonely he was. being comforted by a stranger when your own love left you to get ruined.

     jimin felt bad. jungkook had asked him out. but he was sure that jungkook wanted nothing more than a fling. so jimin made himself feel better by convincing himself that.

     jimin quickly finds a note and scribbles something on it before leaving.

❝how can a unknown guy do for me
what the person i've loved for so long
didn't❞