eighteenth. ༄

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You stood there, looking around the park, hoping you could see him. And so, you sat down on one of the swings.

No one was there, which made you relax, you started moving the swing as if your starting to fly in the sky.

You still love it. You both Jimin would do this and talk about things, sometimes cheesy and you just chuckle at how he was acting.

He was cute, a cute mochi. But he was your mochi, he said back then. Saying lovely words to you.

You closed your eyes, you face meeting the wind as you hair fly to the air.

Then, you heard a frustrating girl groaning. It was familiar. You stood up, looking everywhere and spotted two figures.

Which was Jimin and Chungji. They were fighting but you couldn't make up their words.

You stared at them as Chungji walk away, leaving Jimin as he covered his face with both of his hands.

He suddenly look up the sky and his eyes lands on you. You stared at him, the time seemed to stop.

He started to walk towards you as you did the same. He hugged you and cried.

“God, how I missed your warmth.”he mumbled against your neck.

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