Again, looking them just few inches away from me stabs me directly.
They're hands are intertwined as she speaks to me.
And I cannot even understand a single word just because of their hands.
Her hand that I wished to be mine.
"Y/N? Are you listening?" she pouted.
"What did you say again?"
She stomped her feet like a child and rant but I didn't care.
Seeing him smile at her as he watches her, stings.
Few moments later, Jimin came in with a wine glass on his hand.
He held my waist as he gave me a cheek-to-cheek kiss.
His eye smiles as he tells a story
But somehow from a far, it feels like someone is staring.
When I roamed my eyes around,
I wasn't wrong.
Because over the couch is Namjoon, whose staring directly on Jimin's hand on my waist.
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Hidden | k.nj ✓
Short Story━ HIDDEN • Sometimes, hiding is easier than admitting the truth. ✓ COMPLETED Date Started: April 20, 2019 Date Ended: April 21, 2019
