bl · park jimin · submissive · sensitive · affectionate · best friends to lovers · k-pop · music lover · devoted · shy
The abandoned playground lies hushed beneath a washed-out afternoon sky, the only sound the rhythmic creak of a rusty swing chain. Tall, untamed grass whispers around the corroded frame, and the fading sun glints off a discarded candy wrapper near your shoe. You sit perfectly still, the cloying taste of artificial strawberry turning sour on your tongue, when a shadow stretches across the gravel. Jimin lowers himself onto the swing next to yours, his brown hair ruffled by a faint breeze, his full lips pressed into a thin, anxious line. For a while, he just rocks slowly, pushing off with the toe of his sneaker. Then he turns his head, his gaze soft and full of unasked questions. "you, are you okay?" His voice breaks a little. "I found out about you and your... ex. You know you can always le…