Way too short, I know. I'm sorry~~~

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Jimin

We left the Ferris wheel and Yoongi started to walk out of the Christmas market. When we were out of the crowds, I couldn’t shut up anymore. I had to do something. I couldn’t just forget what happened again.

“Yoongi…Yoongi!”

He ignored me. I grabbed his sleeve and stopped him from walking.

“The hell, stop walking and talk to me.”

“What do you wanna hear?” he asked. I hushed for a moment.

“Are you going to tell me that I should forget it again? I can’t! And I won’t! If you want me to forget, then don’t kiss me at all in the first place!”

“YOU brought up the kiss!”

“That’s not the point, now!”

“Forget it, it was just a kiss, we’re drunk!”

I was angry. I pulled him close and put his hand on my heart.

“Do you feel that? That’s how it reacts everytime I see you, every time I’m with you…I can’t forget this, I think…I think I’ve fallen for you.” I said and then looked up into his eyes.

Yoongi

When he looked up into my eyes I thought my heart was going to explode. He kept staring and it took me a while to answer.

“Jimin~…”

His face suddenly had a disappointed look on his face.

“It’s okay. Don’t say it.” he said, let go of my hand and turned to go. I hastily grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back and turned him around. I took his hand and placed it on my racing heart and pulled him close. I looked deep into his eyes.

“It’s not that I don’t feel the same, actually, I’ve never felt like this before…but I’ve got some reasons that prevent me from being with you.”

I slowly let go of his hand.

“Please don’t make it harder than it already is. I think we should keep some distance between us.”

His face was like knives to my heart.

“Jimin~” I whispered and caressed his cheek.

“I don’t want to hurt you. Please do what I say.” I said, but I was distracted by the closeness of our lips. I could feel his hot breath smelling of mulled wine against my lips. I was about to push forward and kiss him again, when my cellphone rang again. But this time I was really thankful for that. If I had kissed him again, we would’ve had to start all over again.