"so let's talk." jimin said as he sat down beside me resting his head into my legs that is covered with his blanket
"what do you want to know?" i asked him while looking at the window
"i want to know about you and your escaping thingy." he said while crossing his arms as i sigh and leaned my weight into the headboard, as i felt him get up and did the same as what i did
"take it slow y/n, now rush. your safe." he cooed while holding my hand
i took a deep breath before speaking up...
"it all started with..."

YOU ARE READING
stoplight; parkjimin
Short Story(written by pchyng, also known as aasterin.) "ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?" in which you met him in the street while running. [lowercase intended.]