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DUALIPA ~ HOTTERTHANHELL Can youfeel the warmth, yeah 'Cause mykissgoes down youlikesomesweetalcohol WhereI'mcomingfrom, yeah Is a darker side of me thatmakesyoufeel so numb 'Cause we're hot likehell Does it burnwhenI'mnotthere? Whenyou'rebyyourself Am I the answertoyourprayers I'mgivingyou the pleasureof heaven And I'llgive it toyou Hotterthanhell.
<<February>>
When Jungkook enters the room, Jimin has his forehead against his joined hands on the mattress, knelt at the side of the bed. He's been doing that quite a lot, but every time the elder tries to ask what is he doing, Jimin leads the conversation elsewhere, remaining vague on the topic.
Jungkook sits down at the couch on the side, staring at Jimin as this one mumbles to himself, eyes clasped shut, silence all around the room with an atmosphere of spirituality.
Once the boy is done, after a couple minutes, he lifts his head a little, turning it towards Jungkook and pressing his own cheek against the bedsheets, giving him a smile
>>Welcome back<<
Jungkook replies with the same tired smile he always wears when he comes back from his shift of work
>>Hey. What were you doing?<<
Jimin acts nonchalant, with his fingers pulling at the bedsheets to make them nice and smooth
>>Nothing much, I was praying..<<
Jungkook leaves his seated spot, walking to Jimin, and cross-legged sits at his side, on the nude pavement
>>What deity?<<
Jimin stays in the same position with his cheek smudged on the bed, eyeing the other