We just left my father's place with the hearty promise of coming back. The box sat in my lap, just waiting to be opened. The key lay in my palm, ready to open it. Y/n sat next to me, her eyes locked on the road.
"Why are you hesitating?" She asks when we come to a stoplight.
"I don't, I don't know." She places a comforting hand on thigh, a practice I was beginning to get used to.
"You can do this Jimin." Taking a deep breath I place the key into the box and twist, a small 'click' alerting us the box was unlocked. My arms shook as they slowly lifted the lid of the box. Inside was a ring. A tear came to my eye as my mind recognized it.
"It's my grandmother's ring," I say in a soft voice and y/n glances over at me. Suddenly memories rushed to my mind. Beautiful memories of my grandmother. The only parent I felt I really had as a child. Memories of her teaching me to ride a bike, of us baking treats and getting covered in flour. Her sweet smile on rainy days. And then the funeral. It was a rainy day, the sky its own tears of pain.
"Jimin?" Y/n asks, her tone worried.
"Yes, oh sorry. Just memories coming back to me." I took a deep breath and rubbed my face. "I'm fine."
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Hidden Chapter (Jimin x Reader)
Fanfiction"I promised you that the stars would bring us back together."
