"who was that guy at the library?"
"what guy?" jimin looked over, furrowing his brows.
"that guy you called out to," sungwoon recalls.
"yoongi," jimin bit his lip, "he's my ex."
"serious?"
"yeah," jimin sighed.
"have you guys cleared anything up yet or...?"
"no," jimin whispered.
"who hurt who?" sungwoon questioned.
"we hurt each other,"
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i honestly hate my handwriting. it's not consistent and it's always messy and the letters are never spaced out enough to be legible. like, it's messy-neat. i'm practicing how to write neater and less rushed. i want to buy more stationery and notebooks and journals so i can practice more. hopefully my handwriting can change.
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sofa ⇝ yoonmin
Fanfiction"look at this stupid sofa." "hey, don't call it stupid." - lowercase intended. - |in the process of editing| - |book one| |sequel is bedroom| - inspired by sofa - crush
