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Sometimes, life attains a certain level of peace no words could describe and no imagery could replicate. It’s all about feelings, elements and senses.
Jungkook played with Jimin’s hair as they looked each other in the eye, looking for a definition of love. There wasn’t one.
“Do you think there’s such a thing as loving too much?” Jimin wondered.
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Sometimes, a love poem infuriates him, other times it makes him sad. Sometimes he wants to wake up and have arms wrapped around his waist, a kiss on his nape. He wants a breakfast cooked for him with love and care, and he wants to sit on his porch with a book and legs to caress across his lap while there’s laughter with loud squeaks of seagulls and the ripples of the waves.
He wants all of it.
Even the arguments, and the doubts, and the fear, and the tears.
Perhaps, that’s the biggest doubt of his success. Did he succeed in life if he isn’t loved? -
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Jimin hates alphas. They hate him too, because he doesn’t have a scent and uses a fake one instead. He never asked to be such a disgrace of an omega, yet people never fail to remind him of the fraud he is. That is with the exception of the new alpha from the mountains. Jungkook, with his big doe eyes, randomly ebbs into Jimin’s life like seawater rippling softly onto the sand. However, Jimin knows to expect his hatred too. One scentless whiff and he’ll be just like the others… right?
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The grass was humid beneath him, enough to dampen his clothes a little. It balanced out the warmth of the sun that was shining so brightly he couldn’t keep his eyes open. It’s alright. Such peace wasn’t supposed to be seen anyway, just felt.
He was alone in their backyard. It was the end of the afternoon. His first day off from work in the last month.Series
- Part 4 of wordless feelings of love
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Slowly, his eyes fluttered open, somehow in harmony with the birds’ chirping and the sound of the shower.
Jimin turned to his side, shielding his face from the bright morning sunlight. The curtain separating the bedroom to the bathroom was open, the steam of the shower was crawling out of the little space, slowly making its way to the open window.
The thought of the person under the shower made him smile. He couldn’t help it, not that he tried.
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- Part 3 of wordless feelings of love
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Dear reader,
This series is an anthology of short fics that are purely descriptive of love and the feelings love creates.
The fics in this series are not a continuation of one another so you can read whichever one you prefer in the order you want.
On that note, I hope to make you feel a sliver of what they feel.With love,
Berry.
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