red water | vmin [complete]

eleven

Jimin had dressed himself nicely in some of his old baggy clothes from when he was chubbier then he was now, just trying his absolute best to hide the cuts and the wounds layering over his skin. He'd hate for someone to see, no matter if it was just the leader of the group. He feels embarrassed about them, so shameful too; he didn't want anyone to see except from Hoseok.

After just a little bit of makeup on Jimin sighed slightly and stood in front of the mirror of his bed room, slightly scared to go out for the first time in a long time. He had directions and everything he needed to get there. It wasn't even that far; only a five minute walk away. "For Hobi.." he sighed, speaking to himself and trying to let his own words comfort him.

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These are so short, I promise they get longer 😭😭