Summary:Jimin is missing his wife. He is writing her a love letter for her birthday. She will be happy, won’t she? Jimin wished he could see her, but he can’t.
Genre: fluff and angst
Warnings: mentions of death, mental health
Rating:PG-15
Word count: 1.3 K+
A/N:Hello again everyone! I have been trying to write the next chapter for Dwindling Healings, but I am not able to. Till then please enjoy the one-shots and drabbles I’m putting out. I am thankful to Ashley @moonleeai and Natasha @queentiti72from@bangtanwritershq who beta read the story for me.
This is for the square “Love Letters” for the @bangtanwritingbingo spring event, That thing you do. I hope you enjoy the story.
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Jimin sat on his bed with a pen and beautiful peach colored paper again. Your favorite color. He smiled to himself as he looked out of the grilled window. The sky was in a beautiful hue of orange, pink and purple, just like you liked it. How many letters would it be by today? Were you not missing him like he missed you? He sat in silence for a while before writing…
A secret love affair, shared across oceans and continents surely won’t lead to heartache. But Jimin’s known for the wake he leaves, trails of severed hearts, broken and bloodied crushed behind him, and Jungkook’s never endeavored to be in a committed relationship. Through falling in love, whispered promises and stolen stares, somehow the two find themselves intertwining their lives and blurring every boundary they deigned to create. Only time knows if their deepest desires are enough to heal the wounds of their pasts. But before it can, will their lies catch up to them, burning bridges and ruining allegiances? Or, after it’s all said and done, will Jimin and Jungkook realize that perhaps, everybody needed to know all along?
