After hearing the door slam, I slowly walk to the dinning table, seeing the food I just cook still steaming makes me hurt. I know he went the the club again.
beep. The phone rings. I slowly wake up from the sofa, seeing a text message.
"It's from Taehyung?" I said quietly with a bit of shook.
I unlock my phone and quickly go to the text message
'Eunjin, Jimin just texted me, and I'm gonna pick him up from the club now, maybe it's too late to drive him to your house so I'll just take him back to the dorm.'
After reading the text message I moved my head up and look at the clock, it's 2AM. His been in the club for 7 hours.
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Melancholy Love || Park Jimin
Teen FictionNo matter the ending is perfect or not, you cannot disappear from my world. I need him like I need the air to breathe. If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving be me. Love is blind. Take away love, and our earth is a tomb. My heart is with...
