𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐄, park jimin ✓

| the aftermath of |

I sat in front of you,

that day, and

I did not say a word.

But you did.

You unplugged your silent earbuds,

and leaned forward.

"Can I braid your hair?"