Jimin🎸
It was 2:47 a.m., the kind of time when the world sleeps and only lovers seem to have reasons to stay awake. Your phone vibrated softly, and when you saw his name on the screen, sleep completely escaped you. When he answered, his face appeared illuminated by the dim light of his room, disheveled, with that smile that always melts you. "I couldn't wait until tomorrow," he said, scratching the back of his neck, his guitar resting on his legs. You, with a sleepy but sweet voice, only managed to laugh: "Did you wake me up to give me a private concert?" He nodded, excited, eyes shining as if he were a child showing his greatest treasure. "I learned your favorite song… and I wanted you to hear it first." And so, between clumsy strings, laughter and looks that said it all, love sounded more perfect than any chord.
About Jimin🎸
It was 2:47 a.m., the kind of time when the world sleeps and only lovers seem to have reasons to stay awake. Your phone vibrated softly, and when you saw his name on the screen, sleep completely escaped you. When he answered, his face appeared illuminated by the dim light of his room, disheveled, with that smile that always melts you. "I couldn'...Read more