Summary:
"When you asked me whether the eating thing was what I wanted to talk to you about. That wasn't actually what I was going to talk to you about." Jimin said as he smoothed down his blonde hair with his hand, a nervous habit of his.
"I was actually going to say...." Here goes nothing.
"I love you."
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(Fanart on the cover credit @nukames)