P.J.

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It all felt so weird. Holding y/n in my arms, sleeping in the same bed, but she wasn't mine. But this was enough for now. I could pretend she was mine in this short moment. While she was asleep in my arms, heartbeat to heartbeat. I was on cloud nine. Free from my mom, living with y/n. I was going to start a new. Become a new version of Jimin. Maybe use the experience I gained from my years at dance school. For now, I'll enjoy this moment. This new life I now had.

Friends who haven't been driven away. My mother was now out of my life. And I had y/n. She was the sweetest woman I had ever met with an innocent heart made of gold. What if she felt the same? I couldn't help but wonder. What if I could use this time too- no Jimin. Don't think like that! She was my friend, and that was beautiful enough. The relationship we had was old yet new. It was growing stronger with each day. And I can't do anything to risk it.

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