// Chapter 8 \\

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It's true. I do like Jimin, and that's going to break me.

I fell asleep with that being the last thought on my mind.

"Ara, come on! You're too slow!" A boy's voice called out to me.

"I'm coming! You're just way too fast!" I yelled back, breathless as fuck.

The boy's back was to me as I ran after him, my short legs not being any help at all.
This boy had a particular light blonde hair that I recognized.
Who was he? I couldn't put my finger on it.

"Okay, we're almost there! Just keep up with me!" He tried to reassure me.

"Will this surprise even be worth all this effort?" I questioned.

He didn't say anything, but just kept running. We were in a forest, and he wanted to show me something, but what?
As we were running, though, I thought I could feel someone watching us. Silently keeping up with us.
I shook off the feeling. Its just my paranoia, and nothing more.

"We're here!" We were still in the forest, and he finally turned around to face me. Immediately I stopped running, completely out of breath.

This particular spot was beautiful. No trees, just open land ahead and behind us.

I didn't look up at the boy until I regained my composure. I stood up straight and faced him.
He took my hand in his.

"Ara, I like you. I've liked you ever since I laid my bare eyes on you, and I want to be with you. I'd love for you to be my girlfriend."

Hold on, wHaT tHe fUcK?

"Jimin..." I managed to utter out.

Wait, Jimin?

Before I could say anything else though, everything went black.

"JIMIN!" I screamed out, shooting up from my bed, feeling fresh wet tears running down my face.

It was you all along, Jimin.

My childhood best friend.

What Love? // p.jm ✔️Where stories live. Discover now