Chapter 21

Love is blind, uncontrollable, and the most unexpected. ______________________________________ Cold air. Soft bed sheets. Stillness. Your legs felt bare. You turned around, hands grabbing nothingness as you try to reach for a blanket. But there's no blanket. So your eyes opened slightly, and the view of an unfamilar bed jostled you awake. Where were you? Last night.... Your thoughts were interrupted by a low whistle. When you turned to look, it was Jimin smirking, leaning against...