january 21st
Hoseok wakes up to a warm body pressed against his. Jimin is sleeping soundly on top of him, his arms wrapped around Hoseok as if he's protecting him from the outside world. Hoseok smiles sleepily, and gently runs his hands through Jimin's hair, across his face, over his shoulders, down his back, and-
Hoseok's heart seems to stop. To confirm his new theory, he ever-so-carefully lifts the back of Jimin's shirt and brushes his fingertips against Jimin's skin.
Without even seeing it, Hoseok can feel the large wounds that cover almost every inch of Jimin's back. Tears well up in Hoseok's eyes, and Jimin begins to stir from Hoseok touching his wounds.
Jimin mumbles something that Hoseok can't understand, and buries his head in Hoseok's neck.
"J-Jimin..." Hoseok stutters, and Jimin lifts his head in worry to look at the older boy.
"What is it? Is something wrong?" Jimin asks, his eyes concerned. He searches Hoseok's face for any sign of what's wrong, but can't seem to figure it out.
"Your... Your back... Who did that to you?"
Jimin's world seems to
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fake | jihope ✓
Short Story❝find someone who isn't fake, like me.❞ In which Jung Hoseok is very determined to befriend Park Jimin. WARNING! this story contains graphic imagery of self-harm. please do not read if you are easily upset by reading about suicidal tendencies. jihop...
