The days were slipping through my fingers.
I hated my helplessness as I stayed in a nightmarish haze.
I wanted to put on that hoodie and find you.
I wanted to go on an adventure with you, Park Jimin.
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65 Days Left || P.JM
FanfictionWe were reckless. How did we get from kissing to you pinning me to the wall to us both on the floor in a tangle of limbs? We made an explosion that day, Park Jimin. And now, we are suffering the consequences of it.