hoseok pov
jimin rubbed my back. "are you going to tell me what's going on? you need to get it out and stop crying.." he said. i wiped my eyes and pushed at his arm slightly. "you'll think i'm crazy." i mumbled.
"no i won't. don't make me tickle you." he giggled. i looked at him and shook my head. "that won't work, you idiot."
a frown appeared on his face and i sighed. "okay. i'll tell you."
i laid down on my bed and let jimin lay his head on my chest. "i saw someone."
jimin laughed. "who? namjoon? what did the person do?" i took a deep breath. "i saw someone who wasn't real. and they just stood there. they didn't do anything."
jimin picked his head up.
"what?"
"i have this... thing. it makes me see, hear, and believe things that aren't real." i looked away from his face and he laid his head back down. "you already believe things that aren't real." i shifted my legs uncomfortably. "this isn't a joke."
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أدب الهواةW A R N I N G there may eventually be chapters of self harm, suicide attempts, and there will be smut (sex) if you are offended by any of these subjects, please refrain from reading this. this book includes very detailed situations in which i have...
