Love me tender,
love me dear,
and tell me you are mine.
I'll be yours through all the years,
till the end of time.
***
Jimin paced back and forth in his hotel room. He was trying as hard as he cold to avoid biting his nails. Biting his nails when he was nervous was a habit that he had been trying to kick out. Every once in a while, he would check his phone to confirm that it was indeed not on silent mode and that he had not received any messages. He double checked his signal bar for double measure to see that it really did work and could receive messages just fine. Nothing had come through his phone for a while – which was odd. He and Jungkook always texted back and forth and the fact that he had not had from Jungkook for a couple of hours now put him on edge. He was trying so har
