Dear Seokjin,
You had the covers pulled up right to your neck, I could barely even see your face. But I could see your bright, brown eyes peeking out, somehow.
Your black eyelashes fluttered every three seconds, your rapid blinking sending me into a hypotonic state. I saw a small smile creep onto your face, latching onto the sides of your big, pink lips.
I didn't really know what to say as I walked into the ward. It was dead silent, the floor was stone cold I could feel my toes freezing even with my shoes still on.
"I've been lonely," you whisper to me as I grab a seat next to you.
"I know. I can tell," I sigh, running my fingers through my hair. I don't think I brushed my hair since yesterday. "That's why I'm here."
"To keep me some company?"
I smiled, and put my palm to your cheek.
"Of course."
Suddenly, I felt all of the nervousness disappearing before my very eyes.
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Letters From A Purple Shoebox | JinMin
FanfictionJimin never shared his feelings to other people- instead, he'd scribble them down on little pieces of scrap paper that he hid in his purple shoebox. When he realises that he can't keep hiding his feelings for any longer, he finally gets the courage...
