❝If only you could have loved me back.❞
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"I love you." Hana grinned, staring at Jimin. Jimin sighed while rolling his eyes at her.
"Can't you stop this shit already? I'm not interested in you!" Her heart felt a pang but her smile didn't f...
•𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘦, 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺o𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭l haunt you in your dreams.
-𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴
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• 𝘗𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘦: 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵
•𝘎𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘦: 𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵
•𝘝𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘦: 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘦
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HANA𝗣𝗢𝗩
I pout while walking by the river with him, thinking about us.
"I love you!" I whispered, loud enough for him to hear. "Hmm" he hums not paying attention to me.
I glare at him and spread my arms to my sides, blocking his way. "Can't you say that back to me?" I glare at him, yelling in a sad tone.
He rolls his eyes and pushes me aside-making me stumble. I regain my posture and run behind him, used to his behavior.
"One day you will love me," I state, staring straight into his eyes. He shakes his head, tired of dealing with this every day.
"Hana I don't love you." He whispers, tired of saying it again and again." Again, different day but the same reply. "Why? Why can't you love me back?!" I growl at him, tears at the brim of my eyes.
"Because I can't!" He huffs in annoyance. "I have a girlfriend for God's sake!!" That girlfriend-the whole problem.
I scoff at him, rolling my eyes "That gold digge-" he cuts me before I could complete my sentence.
"Shut your fucking mouth before I sue you!" He warns, pointing his finger while glaring at me. A chuckle of disbelief left my mouth.
"You have already done enough—look at me, hoping every day that you will love me back......how much do you want me to suffer?" I question him, raising my brows. Even though I wasn't crying, the pain in my voice was evident.
He smirks at my question and bites his lips in amusement. "As much as I can—I live to make you suffer." I chuckle — in sadness. "You sadistic bastard! I wish I could hate you but for that, I have to move on from you but my bad—I don't want to."
I heave a sigh while looking up at him."You will love me because I will make you fall in love." I declare, keeping my head high. He laughs at my silliness—silliness this is what he thought but it was more than that.
"Just keep dreaming." My lips turn upwards, into a smirk. "This dream will turn into reality. I will make this dream become reality." His hand lifts toward his face as he facepalms.
"Just watch Park Jimin, you will be in love with me." I challenge him, and he smirks at me. "We will see." I nod my head, maintaining eye contact. "We will see—No! You will see."
We both stand there glaring at each other, both smirking—but there was one difference between us. I had love and he had hatred—two hearts, two words, different meanings—different emotions.
