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two; WALL

     jimin was scared of the staring stranger. it's been a week and jimin was still not used to him staring at him.

     when his station comes, jimin quickly stands up and rushes out the subway. he walks to his dance classes where he teaches contemporary for a living.

     he loved dancing but making a living out of it was difficult, very difficult. and it was making jimin a little fed up. jimin dropped out of college because of lack of money.

     his life was a mess, he was a mess. he had family, but they did not support his sexuality. he had a boyfriend. he loved him dearly, more than himself even but what did he get? betrayal.

     he was living at the edge. and could fall anytime..

     ..unless someone decides to pull him out of the mess he created of himself.

     but someone can help only if jimin let them. jimin has his own wall separating him from the people around him, from the possible heartache that the people can give him.

     he sighs and stands in front of the class, ready to start today's classes. but just before he could do a step, someone barges in.

     that brown headed stranger.

❝ everyone is going to hurt you,
so it's better to stay on your own ❞