Smoke and Mirrors
Description
Jimin went out for a night-time walk a few times a week, maybe just to see the man smoking outside. His life was suddenly not so boring, his routine not so strict, and the friendship with his room-mate not so great.
Foreword
My first chaptered fic for BTS or K-Pop in general. My goal was for this to be thought-provoking, more than just a story that relies on romance to drive the plot (although there is nothing wrong with that and can be very well done, I wanted to show myself that I could do more). Maaaaybe a bit of ;) I'm very excited about this and I think it's coming along quite well.
Be expecting: Six or seven chapters, probably a little more than 15k words.
Main Pairing: YoonMin - Jimin is a dancer and Yoongi plays piano.
Side Pairing: NamJin - Namjoon lives with Jimin, and Jin is the one he met online.
With appearances by the rest of BTS, of course!
Excerpt: Jimin breathed in. The air in the city tasted ugly, but familiar. And, that night, it tasted of fresh smoke. A pinprick of red light flashed in the blackness, then disappeared. He knew someone else was out there in the dark and chose to ignore it. Maybe he’d listened to Namjoon a little too well. We pass people all day long that we'll never meet. And so Jimin just sat there, thirty-five meters from his apartment, inhaling someone else’s smoke.
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