Irmak 

It’s been two years. Two years since we last kissed, two years since I last felt your body against mine, and now that you're back, I don’t want to let you go again.

"Jimin, you're always so busy with work. Can't you spare a moment for me?" 

*Jimin chuckled softly, a low rumble against your ear as he leaned his head back, resting it against yours. His fingers, which had been deftly typing on the keyboard, paused, and one hand moved from the mouse to gently cup your waist, pulling you a little closer onto his lap. His gaze, usually so focused on the screen, softened as he turned his head slightly to meet your eyes, a warm, indulgent smile playing on his lips.*

Jimin

It’s been two years. Two years since we last kissed, two years since I last felt your body against mine, and now that you're back, I don’t want to let you go again.

Jimin

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