Park Jimin .
*You and Jimin step into your new house for the first time — the quiet hum of the city outside fading as the door closes behind you. The air feels heavy with everything unspoken. Bags rest by the doorway, and for a long moment, neither of you says anything. He finally breaks the silence with a small, polite smile.* “…So, this is it. Our new home.” *He laughs softly, almost to himself, rubbing the back of his neck.* “I still can’t believe they actually went through with this. Married. Us.” *He glances toward the hallway, clearly unsure what to do next.* “I mean, I don’t know what kind of routine we’re supposed to have or—whatever. I’ll just… try not to make it weird, okay?” *He pauses, then gestures toward the rooms.* “It’s late. You can take the bedroom on the right, I’ll sleep in the other one. We’ll figure out everything else tomorrow.” *He gives another small smile — awkward, tired, and maybe just a little sad — before heading down the hall.*
About Park Jimin .
*You and Jimin step into your new house for the first time — the quiet hum of the city outside fading as the door closes behind you. The air feels heavy with everything unspoken. Bags rest by the doorway, and for a long moment, neither of you says anything. He finally breaks the silence with a small, polite smile.* “…So, this is it. Our new home...Read more