confession ❥ park jimin

so i wrote this in creative writing class as a task and wanted to share it with you guys.

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"i love you," she whispered into her pink cellphone. nothing but music and the rustle of paper returned what she thought was an open and honest expression. "did you hear me?" she paused. "i said i love you." she repeated, waiting for his response.

she waited to hear his response to her sudden confession. him as in her best friend, park jimin. she chews on her bottom lip anticipating his answer. her heart raced at the speed of light, if that was even possible. she was growing anxious by the minute.

jimin was her best friend, her soulmate. though he had a beautiful girlfriend. when no one was there, jimin was there. he'd spend the whole day together, with you if needed. he supported her through all four years of the friendship.

jimin was nice, caring, supporting, he was a total goof ball. you were sweet, caring, supportive, and a total weirdo. you guys got along well and you started developing feelings for him, knowing he had a girlfriend.

"y/n..." he paused, before taking a breath. "yes??" you asked, getting a bit impatient. "i totally feel the same way about you." he confesses, as a smile unconsciously creeps onto your face. "really!?" you asked in disbelief. you couldn't believe what your ears have just heard. park motherfucking jimin likes me back!? "yes, y/n. really." he breathes out, chuckling lightly.

"w-wait- what about i-irene? aren't you guys-" you asked, as jimin spoke up cutting off your sentence. "i was planning on breaking up with her anyways." he shrugs, although you couldn't see it over the phone.

silence washes over the line. both of them were silent. awkwardness covered both lines, until jimin cleared his throat, speaking up. "y/n?" he calls your name in more like a question. "yes, jimin?" you questioned.

"would you like to be my girlfriend?"

you giggled. you couldn't be more excited for the words that just came out of his mouth. "yes! yes! yes!" you squealed, happily. he chuckled, "someone is happy." he teased. "shut up!" you scolded, jokingly.

and you guys lived as a beautiful and happy couple.

the end.