THOUGHTS | PARK JIMIN [ on hiatus ]

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I woke up in an all white room, everything was really bright. There were furniture all over and I woke up in a bed? How am I not dead, I know I might have regrets jumping off that bridge but am I alive still? I was shook off my thoughts when someone opened the door. He had blonde hair, dark brown eyes, full lips and white, smooth skin. He was beyond beautiful. He was more beautiful than me. He was unfamiliar but he resembled Mr Park a bit.

"Minseo, you're awake. Are you okay? Is there anything wrong." One thing's confirmed, I'm alive again.

"Ummm... Who are you? Are you Jiwon?" I asked shyly.

"I'm Jimin, Jihyuk hyung's younger brother." he replied

"Oh, I thought you were Jiwon." I said with embarrassment.

"Ugh, why is it always him?" he mumbled.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Because Mr Park said that he was handsome so I immediately thought he was you." I said.

He just looked at his feet, his cheeks turning into a bright crimson colour. Then he looked up again and sat next to me on the bed. We just sat there in silence, it wasn't awkward or anything, it's just the two of us thinking.

"Thank you." I said sincerely.

"For what?" he asked.

"For saving me, for giving me another chance to live. Yeah it's sounds cliché but I really mean it. When I jumped in the water, I immediately regretted my decision. I tried swimming up, but I just couldn't. I couldn't move. And then I lost consciousness. I really thought I was gonna die. So, thank you." I leaned in closer to him and wrapped my arms around him, giving him a warm hug.
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JIMIN'S POV

I just froze, I didn't hug back. I didn't know how to respond for a good few seconds. But when I was about to hug her back, she pulled away, looking embarrassed and hung her head low.

"Ummm... I'll go make breakfast..." I mumbled softly, standing up from the bed. What if she thinks that she doesn't matter because I didn't respond, what if she thinks that I don't care about her? A lot of what ifs are going on in my head. I know we've just met, but for some reason, I'm worried about what she'll feel towards me. I'm worried about her.
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A/N: Short chapter. It's just the fifth chapter and I'm already running out of ideas. Somebody pLEASE HELP

And I'm really sorry for the shit content because I'm new to this whole writing thing. This is my first book and just stick with me, I'll try my best to make it better. And thank you chim_jae for supporting me