"I like you, and it sucks to think that I've never realised it before until now."
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Miya and Jimin are the best of friends, they keep each others secrets and known each other better than everyone else... how can I say that? Miya knows a secret t...
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I sat at the couch and turned on the TV. I'm at Jimin's room--- this is not the first time that I've been to his house, this was like my second home, his mom always welcomed me with such warmth, and his dad would gladly cook for me. Overall, I just loved being here.
I sat back, as Jimin walked in, holding a can of soda. He placed it at the coffee table and stole the remote control from me as he switched off the TV.
I looked at him in confusion. His hair was messy-- he probably ran his hand through it for a billion times, out of frustration. His tie was also loose, his sleeves were rolled upward showing his forearms.
"Why did you turned it off? We bare bears is up next..." I whined.
He sighed as he walked towards the bathroom, and came out holding a box. It is his medicine kit. He made it especially for me, just because I always end up getting beaten up for being friends with him or sometimes for just being clumsy.
I actually do not understand why this kept on happening, I know Jimin is perfect enough to be someone else's ideal type, but I am not planning on becoming one of those girls who would actually stripped naked just for him to notice them. And he is my friend, and I am his as well. I just wish people to be smart.
"Let me take a look at your cuts..." He spoke formally as he sat down next to me.
I hesitate but he held my chin up as he leans in to scan my scars.
I rolled my eyes, "It's nothing, hon. Stop stressing yourself out just because of my own stupidity..." I chuckled nervously.
