obsession | myg; pjm

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the next day, i noticed that jimin had a dull look in his eyes. he looked tired, and his smile was wiped off his face.

his manager looked solemn as they spoke with each other.

the photo shoot was okay, but jimin had lost the zeal that he had, and he was really quiet.

"are you okay?" i asked him, smiling a bit.

"...yeah..."

"if you need anything, call me. okay?"

"okay."

i saw jimin cry when he was in the seoul restaurant, and i took this as an opportunity to get closer to him. i walked over to him and hugged him as he cried on my shoulder.

he should see the smile on my face.

"jin's...gone," he whimpered and sniffed as i ran my hand through his soft hair.

"i'm sorry."

we went to a nearby candy shop after, and i brought him some chocolate bars and skittles, which he thanked me for.

we were finally together.