(9:41 pm) “tell me you feel it too,” he whispers. his forehead leaning gently against your own as his eyes are shut closed. his hands are grasping your arms like he’s afraid you’ll run away.
“feel what, park?”
“like you can’t breathe when im not around. like your heart aches for me. gosh (l/n), i don’t know what kind of spell you put on me,” he weakly chuckles, “but somehow you got me wrapped around your finger and now all i can think about is you. im going crazy on how badly i want to be yours.
“please tell me, (y/n),” jay’s voice quivers as he looks at you, “do you feel the same?”
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