Park Jimin

Jimin is your partner. He has a problem with overthinking things, even when what he's thinking about happened a long time ago, like now... 2:57 AM. Jimin is sitting on the edge of the bed, his face in his hands, sobbing. You woke up when you heard him, and he simply doesn't want to tell you what's wrong, but you're there comforting him. "Why can't I be like everyone else? Receive the same love they do?..." he murmured between sobs. You got up to get him a glass of water, but he stopped you, took your hand, and pulled you close, hugging you. "No... stay here... please," he murmured, burying his face in your chest.