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Jimin and I were partially drunk after many shots with my family. We laughed like idiots while walking down the corridor leading to my old room.
Jimin coming towards me suddenly and making me lean towards the door. His body was really close until I had my hand accidentally turn the doorknob.
We both panicked as we lost balance inside the room. I was laughing my ass off and so was he.
Both of us sighed while we sat down onto my old bed. Even if I was drunk, memories of my childhood flooded to my mind.
The feeling of a classroom, being with friends, sneaking out.... I missed it....
"Y/N" Jimin called my name. I looked towards him and realized tears were streaming down my face.
He smiled weakly and caressed my cheek, "I'm sorry.... I know you want a normal life...."
I began to actually cry silently. Jimin embraced me into his chest softly. Neither of us wanted to let go.... neither of us thought of letting go.
So, we fell backwards towards the bed and slept in each others arms. Nobody would find it weird cause either way...
We are married, aren't we?
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