Our hands fiddle together in the darkness. This is the first night in a long time that we're close. I feel your fingers one by one, memorizing the feeling as if my life depended on it. "Close your eyes." You whisper softly into my ear.
I close my eyes...
"Think of something you love, something you would kill for..." He continues.
My mind drifts off into fuzzy memories of when Jimin and I were young and in love. How we loved the thought of danger and weren't afraid to show our love to the world. When we put each other over everything else and thought that every day would be boring if we didn't get to see each other.
"Now, tell me what your thinking of." He runs his hand down the side of my body and stops at my hip.
"Us... How we used to be." I say.
Jimin hesitates before letting me go and rolling over, "I'd kill to have flashbacks of the old us... I just can't shake the feeling that we aren't good anymore. I'm not good anymore."
I let silence fill the room without a reply. I feel like he knew that he meant a lot to me... I just don't know how to fix things.
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