⚠️ Trigger Warning:
Smut/Romance
Strong Language
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Haneul's POV
Jimin's lips had begrudgingly left mine when his phone rang.
We were still on the boat, making out much like I'd imagined our date would go, even when I was much younger...
The truth is, after my date with Namjoon, I've noticed that I recall more of my past with them. Though, I didn't want to say anything to them in case it gave them hope and I suddenly forgot things again. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I had to see their helpless faces again.
It hurt my heart... It ripped at my insides whenever I saw the hope in their eyes grow smaller whenever I didn't recall something they hoped I would.
I was just happy that I finally could remember things I used to say to them and the things that we used to do together.
Jimin and I would rendezvous to play pranks on my cousin at night. Jungkook and I would study together in the library.
Taehyung and I used to go for walks together - he always made things extra special.Namjoon and I would go for ice cream and Hoseok would sometimes visit me. We'd sit on a bench, talking about random things.
Yoongi and I would play fight but he'd bring me chocolates to make up for it anyway and Seokjin was always there to take me shopping if I needed a lift.We never really had much time alone together - given his age and the fact that I was still in school. But he did make an effort to maintain our friendship.
Perhaps I was truly making a recovery?
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"Haneul, my love, we have to leave now."
That's all Jimin had breathed into my ear before pulling me up from the seat we were pressed to. He helped me off the boat, and just as we made our way to his vehicle, the boat had blown up into a million pieces.
The impact had pushed Jimin's body flash against mine, but thankfully, neither of us had sustained any injuries.
"Let's go home Haneul... I'll make it up to you once your date with Jungkook is over." He whispered in my ear, more to conceal what he was saying, but it was seductive nonetheless.
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Taehyung's POV
Jimin hyung walked into my bedroom unannounced and plopped onto the bed next to me. He looked a little exhausted, and still wore his clothes from the date he had tonight.
He casually rested his head against one of the pillows and helped himself to the large bowl of salted cashews I was currently snacking from.
"How did it go, hyung?" I asked by way of greeting.
"Oh... It was Explosive, alright. I wish I could stay over... But Haneul's got a meeting tomorrow before your date, so she had to go to bed as soon as she got home. I wish I could steal Hobi hyung's room. It's right opposite Haneul's room!" He crunched, then reached over me for the bottle and took a sip of my iced rooibos tea.
"Peach flavoured?" He asked idly, his mind still reeling.
"Yeah, I don't really like the other flavours. This is subtle and yet so delicious.""I know, this is the best and rooibos iced tea is better than the usual blend you get." He commented, reading the side of the bottle, mouthing the words: 'Product of South Africa'.
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🔞 The Inheritance
Romance"Swallow for me baby girl." Namjoon crooned in my ear. . . . Haneul's going to be wed soon. But she's marrying seven hot lawyers. And she's already having a hard time around them. Will she last until her wedding night? . . . ✨ Uncover family secret...