9 True Color

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After that day...
I went to my dorm and cleaned myself.
I was peacefully studying until I heard a knock.
I stood up and opened it. It revealed a man in black..oh wait... Jimin.
"Need anything?" I asked.
He entered my cubicle without my permission. Trespasser.
He sat on my bed and called me.
"Hey..."
"Yah?"
"My back hurts. Please massage it for me."
What the actual heck.
"Wait a minute..you came here and disturbed me to just actually massage you back?" I said annoyingly. I didn't shout...like he often does.

"C'mon" he turned his back and gave it a little wiggle. Signaling me to massage it.

I can't help his cute figure. As a dumb human being as I am, I walked closer and put mg beautiful hands on his shoulders.
I touched it.
The f**
His shoulder muscles...so defined and hard.
I gulped and continued to massage him.
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few days have passed
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Wait a minute!!
This isn't right.
Right now I'm here at the canteen buying his freaking lunch.
Why??! Why am I actually doing this.
You know what?! For the last few days I've been like a maid to him.
Like literally a maid.
I would follow everything he said.
We aren't even close yet.
He still doesn't freaking know me.
He calls be with names I cannot stand.
My hands are sore from every task he gives me.
He seems fine.
You know what keeps me from not doing these stuff?
It's that I can see him happy.
Whenever I do his tasks, he seemed to be calm and not....frustrated in life.
I continue to do it even if it gets harder just so he can smile for a day.

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