You smiled at me like earlier and waved at me.
It was my first time seeing you outside.
A small smile formed on my lips when I realized something.
YOU ARE READING
The Seatmate || Park Jimin
Fan-FictionBeing seatmates with a silent kid is sometimes good or sometimes bad. He would smile, laugh, and giggle but never really said a single word. I would speak the whole time but instead of him saying anything, he just passed a note with words written to...
