"Jimin, please that's enough" I say as I slump down on the polished floorboard.
But you never listen.
"Jimin-ah, today's movie night" I remind you, it was already 7PM.
"I'm sorry Y/N, I need to practice this dance. I need to perfect it" you say and grab a water bottle.
I roll my eyes for the nth time that day.
"Seriously Jimin? It's already perfect." I say rubbing your shoulder.
You look at me and smile, "that's what you always say."
But that's the truth Jimin.
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Atelophobia | pjm
FanfictionIn which Park Jimin was never satisfied with himself. Park Jimin AU