"You know how hard it was without you?!" I continue to cry in his chest.
"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry," he comforts me as I cry. He waits a while before I clam down before asking another question.
"Can I ask you one more question?" I nod my head still not letting go of his embrace.
"Why do you take pictures?" He questions me curiously.
"You really want to know?"
"Come on, sweet cheeks!" He pleads with aegyo.
"Okay, okay," I chuckle at his plea.
"I like taking pictures of beautiful things," I say honestly.
I release the hug and laugh at his reaction.
"You're so sly!" Jimin says with an embarrassed face.
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———- Hello! Thank you for reading this short story (although I cringe a lot of times). What did you think about it? I tried to make this story gender neutral, so do you think I succeeded?
There are a lot of grammar mistakes, I apologize for that. I got the inspiration to write this from a one shot I read years before, I'll look it up later and mention it here.
