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You kissed me under the stars,

just days later, holding my 

face softly in your hands.

You were just as flushed as 

I was when you finally pulled away,

and you apologized profusely,

but your eyes did not hold

any regret.


"I'm sorry." You lied.

"I didn't mean to kiss you without asking. I--"

"Oh, get over yourself Park Jimin."

I wrapped my fist in your shirt,

and pulled you close.

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐄, park jimin ✓Where stories live. Discover now