Suga's footsteps were silent as he approached Jimin, not wanting to startle him. He gently pried the book from Jimin's fingers, setting it aside on the coffee table.
As he did, Jimin stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He gazed up at Suga, his expression soft and sleepy.
𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗
Oppa...*whispered in baby voice
Suga's heart skipped a beat at the gentle way Jimin said his name. He felt a pang of tenderness, his reserve crumbling.
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