A fresh new smell greeted my ears. It was a whole different realm, a whole different future. I was eighteen! Eighteen! The bliss, the glory. I'm an adult now! I texted my best friend ever, Lee Yujin, about my happiness.
fluffybunny: I can't believe I'm eighteen! I'm so happy! I get to be on my own, be an ACTUAL adult now!!!
-yujinlee-: great. I turned eighteen months ago. calm, child.
fluffybunny: Can't call me child! ;)
-yujinlee-: right. calm, immature adult.
fluffybunny: Thanks for your "enthusiasm", but I've got to go get stuff from the moving van *ahem* since you WOULDN'T help! Anyways, bye and love you Y!
-yujinlee-: bye, love you x.
-yujinlee-: child. ;)
I went to the moving van, skipping, and helped carry everything inside. Once I had organized all her furniture, I flopped onto my couch. Grabbing my phone, I checked if Yujin was online, but she wasn't. Tired from carrying all the furniture, my vision faded into a pool of darkness.
// Hey, guys! It's a BTS fanfic writer. - My other account is @NinieHotPink. I'm writing this story with @-yuzuki- . Thanks for reading, and I really hope you like it! Also sorry for the overly happy and short chapter! It gets longer and darker, I promise.
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RomanceYou, Jae woo, have finally turned eighteen. Your parents are letting you move into a new house, everything is perfect. Then, a man named Park Jimin takes you from everything you love to reveal a whole new past of your family's that you never knew ex...
