❝ But the star can't shine alone without the moon ❞
Sooyun flies to South Korea to complete her grandfather's wishes, except the task is much more than just pretending to be someone she isn't.
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Ever since Sooyun's sworn brother took h...
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❝ When others are mad at you, they are frankly worried about you. Don't let madness confuse you because that person cares about you no matter what ❞
H O S E O K
I'M PULLED BACK SOFTLY,SUCKING IN a sharp breath as arms close tightly around me. I can hear another heart pound against my chest, another human shielding me. Another human running a gentle hand through my hair, and whispering reassuring words. Another human trembling, although he's holding me tight. I can just about hear his quiet sobs, lips trembling with his chin resting on my shoulder.
Jimin.
Jimin's lips are trembling as each word his soft voice produces. His arms are encased around me, pulling me into him, tighter than I can ever imagine.
He's so warm compared to the cold sweat of beads creating a bracelet of what seems like anxiousness and relief flooding through my veins, reverberating off my heart pounding against his chest and mine.
"Don't you ever do such a dangerous thing again!" He softly yells in emotion, securing his arms around me, pulling me closer to him if that's ever possible, and I find my head buried in his shoulder now, thankful for the warmth and comfort his body radiates off, including himself.
This isn't suitable at the moment, but as if intentionally . . .a soft chuckle leaves my mouth.
At the moment I want to believe I really am breathing that—Jimin is with me. I didn't and don't want to be a reason for why someone cries. I'm Jhope, I'm your hope . . . yeah, that sounded pretty faded and lost and despairing.
All of them six shining stars. I wish on this star that's now a scarred one, but I don't want that and I still believe stars will continue to shine.
When Jimin pulls away, we hold each other's sharp, cloudy, yet thin glass layer losing the happiness fluttering in our eyes.
Then we hug.
And stay like that for about a whole three minutes, sitting on a flight of stairs, hearing the clock tick and tick, only silence is speaking between us until Jimin starts speaking, holding the numbness back in his words.
"Yah! There you two are!"
A deep melancholy voice bounces off the walls towards my direction. Jimin and I pull back in a hast, widening our eyes at the familiar voice calling out to us, and swivel our heads over our shoulder.
"Yah, Hoseok-ah, Jimin-ah!" Taehyung calls out, clenching his feet. He's briskly walking with tears burning his eyes, taking away the once bright energetic brown eyes he'd usually have.
