seven | jimin

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— chapter fourteen

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"jimin? are you okay?" ahra asked as she climbed up the stairs after hearing sniffs from the upper bunk.

"i'm okay ahra," he lied trying to quickly wipe his tears away.

"then why are you crying?" she asked sitting next to jimin in his bed.

"i just hit my hand on the block," jimin said lifting the block. ahra reached over and took his hand, "your hand isn't red though."

"that's because it's okay now," he said taking his hand away before his cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink.

ahra looked at jimin as his cheeks were wet and pink then his eyes that were red from crying, "you look cute crying."

jimin looked at her surprised, "what?"

"i said you look cute crying," she repeated, "but i dont like you crying."

"i'm not cute," he mumbled, "i'm seven."

"you're cute jimin," she said smiling.

jimin liked her smile and smiled at ahra. he never wanted ahra to leave. seven year old jimin liked seven year old ahra.

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"i can't believe today ahra is leaving," jihyun said the next morning at the table.

"don't worry we'll see each other again," ahra said with a smile to jihyun.

jimin however stayed quiet knowing the truth, "jimin are you okay?" asked his mom, "you haven't touched your food."

"i'm not hungry." he mumbled.

his mom patted his back, "are you sick?" she asked. jimin shook his head, "can i be excused?" he asked.

giving him approval jimin left the table early.

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a/n: kms