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Jimin

I brought him close to me, making him lean down and placed his head on my crossed legs.
I started running my fingers through his soft hair, sharp nails grazing softly at the skin they could find.
He hummed in satisfaction, eyes closed. I gave him little pecks all over his face every time his eyes opened slightly.
"You know," He spoke. I hummed. "My mom used to pet my head, and run her hands through my hair. Just like you do."
I smiled. "Yeah."
"It just uh, reminded me of her I guess..."

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