❝ You always leave me wanting more. ❞
Not knowing what he was really feeling, he takes a gamble in this relationship as he gets addicted to her kisses, her touch, her scent. Everything about her made him crazy, made him thirst for her. He can't shak...
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❝ I really don't know what "I love you" means. I think it means "Don't leave me here alone." ❞
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Jimin POV
"Oh Taehyung-ah." I greeted a blank faced Taehyung who entered a sleeping Jungkook's ward. My eyes followed Taehyung's every movement as he sat on the couch with his arms crossed on his chest.
Tilting my head at him, my eyebrows furrowed at his awry expression. It was so painfully quiet inside this goddamn hospital ward. The only thing I can hear are the melancholic beeps of Jungkook's patient monitor and his soft gentle breathing.
I groaned and stretched my body, yawning as I felt so sleepy in the silence. That's when Taehyung decided to break the silence.
"Do you think Y/n is still mad at me?" He looked at me with an unsure and scared face. "I mean— we're still young back then."
I sighed bluntly in response. "You know Tae. That was very immature of you to leave without even telling her."
"I... didn't have the chance to talk to her before that..." His jaw clenched as he spoke, looking away from me with an unreadable expression.
Jungkook shifted on his position, mumbling something inaudible to us. I looked at him before I turned to face Taehyung properly. "Alright, so... you want her back now is that it?"
He looked back at me with a familiar glint of hope in his eyes. A small smile formed on his lips. Seeing my soulmate looking so hopeful like that made me somehow feel light. As I chuckled at him, he stood up and held my shoulder.
And he looked into my eyes. "Jimin-ah, please help me get her back."
If it wasn't just for Taehyung, I would have given up on her. If it wasn't for him, I would just let her be and not give a fuck about her. It's not like I really care about her. Besides she's just a sick bitch that keeps causing problems.
I mean- yeah I did care about her...before.
Looking back into Taehyung's eyes, I smiled. "Of course."
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Breakfast was a must for you.
Your tummy has been rumbling since you woke up.
But you wouldn't have eaten breakfast if you didn't stop yourself from stealing Yoongi's phone that was almost going to fall out of his pant's pocket.
He was lying beside you, all deep in slumber when you opened your eyes.
Even though you had the urge to kiss his lips again, you managed to stop yourself.
