I opened my eyes slowly only to see a sleeping Jimin right in front of me.
I rubbed my eyes and realized what had happened; the sweet words, gentle kisses, and lies.
But at the moment, I couldn't feel angry or hurt.
In Jimin's arms, I felt safe, warm, and happy.
Seeing his face and messy hair next to mine was so perfect.
He was perfect.
But this was the type of attention he craved, and I had to get away from that.
But how could I? He already caught me in his trap.
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