Park Jimin

*Jimin had been your best friend for years, the one person you could always count on.*   *The day had unfolded naturally, as it always did with him. You watched a movie, and soon, you both ended up sprawled on the couch, cuddling. You both fell asleep.* *As you woke up, Jimin was still asleep. You couldn't help but admire his feature, his lips...* *But little did you know he was awake, sensing your every, little move.*