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[1 message from : My Prince <3]
[Miss you...
Where are you?
Want to see you.]
[1 message from : Jimin]
[Miss you more <3
Just finished classes
Want to meet in the park?
6 pm?]
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[1 message from : My Prince]
Hello Sunshine!
What are your plans for lunch?
Miss you much...
salad or steak?]
[1 message from : Jimin]
Hey Honey!
No plan is a match to seeing you <3
Anywhere as long as it's with you <3 <3 <3
Noon at the bus stop?]
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[1 message from : My Prince <3 ]
[My lips are feeling lonely...
I'll be in town early morning.
Can I come over?]
[1 message from : Jimin]
My arms are lonely too...
I'd love to have breakfast with you.
6 am sharp?
Let me cook for you.]
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Jimin absolutely loved the way his bae would text him messages to meet, as he had done over the past couple of weeks.
He'd send a message or call as soon as he could escape from work, and they'd see each other for a stroll, or a quick lunch, or a cup of coffee, or anything actually – anything as long as they could meet, touch and kiss.
He'd miss his sweetheart the second he'd let go of him.
As soon as they'd be on their own, they'd cuddle their time away, engrossed in each other's care and stares.
On meeting, Jimin would always feel Hae Wong's tension, both physical and psychical.
But they healed each other, kissing the strains away, cuddling the worries to the back of their minds, talking their burdens out.
Jimin was so glad he could relieve him from his stress.
It felt so good to be in his embrace.
To experience the bliss of his lips on his own.
To submit to the gorgeous prince's sex appeal – he was so sensual, so attractive.
Each of his touch was a burning caress, each of his kisses a consuming fire, constantly craving for the closest contact, until they were lost in each other's pleasure-entailed half-consciousness.
And they would talk for hours on end, about anything and everything – Jimin would never have thought it possible to be so involved spiritually with anybody.
Was it love?
Was he his soulmate?
That day when his honey called him on the phone, he could sense, just by the tone, the words, the pauses in his speech - all of those told him that the tension was higher than usual.
What was the matter?
What was happening?
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