Dear Seokjin,
I had never been this close to anybody before in my entire life.
Not with a girl, nor a boy.
I could feel the heat radiating from your body, warming me up like a raging summer fire. Your pale, porcelain face flushed a ruddy, rosy red.
Come on. Touch me.
I know you want to.
And I know I want you to.
I don't know what to do.
Even after all this time, wondering what I wanted to do with you, I'm frozen.
I guess the real thing
Is so different
From my imagination.
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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...
