THIRD PERSON'S POV
'What are you doing?'
suddenly a voice woke jimin up from his sweet slumber, the warmth that his kookie emitted was so comforting that he didn't want to wake up but the voice never stopped either
'this is all a lie we all know your gonna die'
the irritating voice continued and the younger just had to force himself up trying not to let his words in.
'he doesn't love you how could you leave him and expect him to come back running to you like nothing happened huh?'
that seemed to click something in his mind yes he left his lover and suffered for years yawning and waiting for him but what did he do think that everything will be ok just like that. Not making any noise he unwillingly detached himself from the strong arms and walked back to the bathroom and stood infront of the mirror smiling at the red hickeys that covered his neck and chest his kookie told him he was beautiful
'no your not'