When he came to, the whole place was silent.
Jimin gulped nervously.
His eyes weren't even fully open, yet he was alert for any sign that indicated that something had happened.
He heard footsteps coming in his direction and his ears perked up waiting anxiously for any news.
The footsteps stops right next to him.
Jimin swallowed, saliva not even managing to go down his throat because of his nerves.
He waited for a voice, heart beating painfully.
"It's over"
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UNDER THE MISTLETOE [YM]
FanfictionMin Yoongi hates the very essence of humans. But of course, there had to be one exception, Park Jimin.
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