It didn't work.
I'm still alive.
It's been a day of walking and I'm back at my apartment. I walked into it, and saw Jin, crying.
"Aurelia, I love you so much" he whispered, his voice cracking as he read through the short diary entries for the umpteenth time.
"Kim Seokjin, I love you too" I said, standing there in my dirty, mud covered clothing, sticks in my hair.
"I fucking love you more than anything."
And that is how he implemented the no cursing rule.
{A/N}
This book was really short, I know.
I'm going to start on a new one, which will have longer chapters and better content, I promise.
I'm fucking trasshhh
I'ma write fluff later, yeet
YOU ARE READING
Remember||K.S.J.
FanfictionThe diary of a girl who plans her suicide to be slowly carried out over the course of a year. I do not own BTS or Our lovely Jin, amd I do not wish to have any comments claiming him or other members as they are their own, not ours.
