I left the club as soon as I could.
After he winked at me he started to dance.
I wasn't able to concentrate on his dance as that wink was making me all crazy and nervous.
Am I dreaming?
After his dance ended I stood up and decided to leave before he can again look at me.
The reason was I was red like red tomatoes and I don't want him to see me like this. Just a wink and I'm all messed up.
But as I was leaving I saw him from the corner of my eyes and...
I saw he was quite sad and he gazed me untill I left.
But why?
Does he feel something like me too?
Or am I missing something great?
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The Dancer || PJM ✓
Fanfiction[Depressing, Abusive and emotional] "pleasing everyone... who pleases you then?" THIS STORY HAS VERY SHORT CHAPTERS AND HAS SENSITIVE TOPICS A Park Jimin Fanfiction ❤️ Started: 1 January 2020 Ended: 10 February 2020
