balcony.

chapter 11

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after a long day of college, i come back home to my apartment and throw my bag onto the floor.

"i am so tired," i say, "let's see if jimin is on the balcony today."

i rush to the balcony but i stop when i hear a sweet voice.

"beokjkkocci pinabwayo. i gyeouldo kkeuti nayo," jimin sings, "bogo sipda, bogo sipda~"

"jimin! oh my god." i say.

jimin startled, says, "w–what?"

"whatever the fuck you were speaking, goddamn. your voice! it's so– i can't explain it. it's over the top. it's like honey, so sweet." i say.

"t–thank you?" jimin says.

"sing more, please, please." i say.

"i know a song in english–" jimin says.

"please! sing!" i say.

"okay, okay, calm down." jimin says.

"don't wanna know.. if you're looking into her eyes, if she's holding onto you so tight, the way i did before. i overdosed, should've known your love was a game, and now i can't get you out of my brain. oh~ it's such a shame. we don't talk anymore. we don't talk anymore. we don't talk anymore, like we used to do. we don't laugh anymore. what was all of that for? oh~ we don't talk anymore, like we used to do~" jimin sings.

and from then on, he sang for me every night.

and it kind of felt like..

i was falling in love.
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