I had been in love with him, as in forever. My earliest memory of him was when I fell and scraped my knee in the park. I was only four when a small doe-eyes boy offered me his half-eaten lollipop. I wasn't sure if the lollipop or his bunny-like smile comforted me. But I stopped crying the moment I saw him. As young as I was, I knew I was made for him. Even though I have not yet presented, I knew the moon goodness already drew my fate, a straight path to him. I presented as an omega, and he was an alpha. It was fate. After all these years, I still get giddy and excited whenever I see his smile. My heart flutters into a never-ending boom-boom every time he fetches me to school, then when he picks up for work in the later years. My days are brighter when I smell my alpha's scent, cedarwood. Everything is perfect. I am in dreamland, JK's velvety touch, beautiful eyes, and sexy voice as he greets me in the morning, "Bro!" That brings me back to the reality that I, Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook's best friend forever, will never be his omega.
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