here's some vmin for ur heart uwu
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"T-thank you, Jimin hyung... I really needed it."
The older boy smiled as he hugged me close to his chest where there were now-visible tear stains on his shirt. Jimin hummed quietly in response, his grip loosening so I could move when I felt ready.
After a few more minutes of laying there, I finally got up and got the courage to sit beside the male instead. "I don't understand," I mumbled quietly, looking at Jimin. "Why doesn't Jungkookie love me anymore?"
Jimin thought about the answer for a few minutes before replying in a soft tone, "he does love you, Taetae. He's just going through a rough time. I promise. I nodded, but I knew I didn't believe him. Why, I thought, why would he act so cold to me when it hasn't even been that long? I bit the inside of my lip as I fought the tears that were forming once again. I didn't want Jimin to see me cry anymore, that much was obvious.
But even then, Jimin flashed me a sad smile, uttering small, comforting words. I gave Jimin a soft smile as I stood up from the couch, about to walk over to the front door. But then, all of a sudden, my phone received a message.
Jungkookie 💞💌👐🏻
Jungkookie 💞💌👐🏻:
listen, i don't think this is working out....
Me:
w-what?
Jungkookie 💞💌👐🏻:
besides, i found someone better so.....
bye.
Me:
what the fuck???
[NOT DELIVERED]
did u fucking block me??
[NOT DELIVERED]
you can't fucking stop talking to me. you live with me. you can't BREAK UP with me. you have to divorce me.
[NOT DELIVERED]
Trying my hardest to fight the weight in my chest, I turned to look at Jimin.
"Can I see your phone?"
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a/n: uh oh...
idk what i'm doing LOL
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Table for Two | TaeKook
FanfictionThank you for all of your support on Table for One, it honestly means the world to me! And now, since so many people have asked for it... Introducing "Table for Two," the long awaited sequel.
