"Hi my name is Jimin and we've been next door neighbors at this apartment complex for almost two years but I just said hi because I heard you crying ugly last night- are you okay?" Completed October 30th, 1:34 a.m

Y/n had a dream of a beautiful, handsome young man, Jimin. While, Jimin had a dream of a beautiful young lady, y/n. What happens when both, y/n and Jimin, believe that this isn't just a dream but fate. What happens when they're both equally drawn to each other by the dream they had. #SerendipityAwards Runner Up in Diamond Jimin Category ❤ #Baepsaeawards First Place in Jimin Category ❤ #2018GoGoAwards

"You will never see me as anything other than a playboy, right?" Started: 12/27/16 Ended: 03/26/17 Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction (01/04/17) Credits for the cutest ass cover goes to @Jiminfication ❤️

❝Time can wait, I'm going to save Jimin, no matter what it takes❞ Sequel to 120 Hours To save Jimin you have to rewrite the past, in order to change the present. However, there are consequences, you might not make it, for a start. You're risking your life to save him. Because that's just what you do for the people you love. - Lol this description is so shit Read my book Pls **trigger warning** **some sensitive topics**

"Do you remember when we first met? I never want to forget, Please, don't let me forget you..." - He's always loved her. Since the first time he laid his eyes on her. But he was scared. He was scared to love again. So he carried on as he was going. Sleeping with girls and dumping them the next day. Being the schools heartthrob had its perks. He could get whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. And in this case, he wanted anything that could help him forget her. But little did anyone know, he was also troubled by a terrible curse. A curse that stopped him from loving, and caused him to start pushing people away. Because he hurts anyone he loves, he built a wall to protect not himself, but everyone else. Never letting anyone in. But she didn't need to do anything to break down his walls. She didn't even try to. He simply looked at her, and he already heard the clock on his wrist start to tick, a countdown to disaster. **trigger warning** **mentions of self harm**