After an exhausting day, I crashed bed. Pulling the blankets over myself even though I felt hot, unwilling to let go of the warmth that surrounded me. Rubbing the palm of my hand over my forehead, trying to ease the pain a little I shifted to the other side of my small bed, grabbing the phone from the side table.
It wasn't like I recieved texts everyday. Infact i never recieved any. The few friends I had seemed to be uninterested in me so it was just me and my basic modern gadget at night.
Unknown number
Good night
Yoona
Who's this?
Unknown number
Someone you know
Yoona
Sorry. Wrong number.
Unknown number
I don't think so
Yoona
What do you want?
Unknown number
I want you to sleep
YOU ARE READING
empyrean | pjm (wattys2017)
FanfictionBest ranking: #12 in fanfiction God!Jimin AU Park Jimin, a mysterious super natural being falls in love with Yoona , a small town girl, but refuses to reveal his true identity. She sets herself on a mission to discover the truth, and when she does...
