For You ✔️

Chapter 28

We reached home few hours back. I kept on babysitting Jungkook. He used to bug me all the time when I came back after I took that vacation to the black void. So it's only even if do the same to him. But seriously I was worried like heck about losing him.

"I'm not gonna die, sweety. Just put your ass over that couch and get some rest." He stopped in his tracks to remind me over and over again.

"I know but still what if you get hurt again?"

"I won't I have you, don't I? And that makes me wonder how did you make that guy fly that high? I wish I had more consciousness so I could enjoy the moment." He pouted at his missed opportunity.

"I have no clue how I did that. It felt great even if I lost a lot of my energy. It's like being an avenger."

"Seems like you started remembering the movies you watched?"

"Naah it was Jin. He tied me up in the couch and made me watch it with him. He couldn't stop hyping up everytime spider man comes on the screen during civil war. He even tied a thread on my finger to his so he would know if I left the couch." I chuckled at the thought of how childish he was at times.

"Ohh I thought it was because Na Ra-ssi reminded you of your first ever crush." He cooed mimicking how she said it. Why did he have to bring this up when it has got nothing to do with what we're talking right now. He's got a new bait to bring me down now.

I threw a pillow at him out of embarassment. Which led to him throwing one at me. And eventually turning it into a pillow war.

"The fight is on punk." I threw one at him with a battle cry. The cotton flew making the room and especially the bed look like it is a cloud paradise. Cotton swaying in the air everywhere, sticking onto our hair and skin, even threatening to go into our mouths, reminding me of our old pillow fight when I came here for the first time.

We were exhausted after that, although I tried not to hit his injury or anywhere near it. This gave him a leverage because he knew I was holding back. He tackled me onto the bed, him on top of me. Suddenly the atmosphere changed.

His dark round eyes bore into mine. I could get lost in those orbs and never realise it. His eyes sparkled as he stared into mine. How can he be this ethereal and intimidating yet innocent. The bunny smile he wore before has now vanished replaced by a much more tempting enticing smile. I shivered at his each expressions. I was frozen, captivated by his alluring face.

He leaned forward as his lips lingered around my trembling lips. He swayed from one end to the other teasing me. His playful movements made me impatient. I wanted to stop and feel his lips on mine. He wasn't planning on doing it any time soon.

He slowly traced down my chin lightly brushing his pink lips over my skin, stopping at my collar bones. He placed a gentle kiss on it before he shifted his head to the left as he planted one there making me flinch. He chuckled at the impact he could make on me. Teasingly he brushed past my lips again only to hum in my ear. He whispered in my right " you are mine" in his deep hoarse voice. His deep voice which he rarely let out sent shock through my whole body. He kept on humming barely audible but still strong enough to make me feel numb and frozen.

His fingers lingered around my hair as he twirled each strands with his fingers. He played around with it, brushing my face ever so lightly, tickling me as he made his way through to my neck. I tried to hold in from giggling and his voice wasn't making the situation any better.

His hands made its way across to move away the last strand of hair when he stopped. His eyes widened at wonder. I noticed his change in expression.

"What is it?" I was scared if I accidentally hurt him.

"It's gone again." His voice was laced with fear and shock.

"Again what?"

"The tattoo. The doves, they are all gone." He finally told. My hands frantically searched as if I could feel if it was gone.

He guided me up and towards the mirror as he gently snaked his arm around my waist. I moved in closer to the get a better view. He was right, the tattoo's almost gone. Only the feather remains now.

"Why is it disappearing? Am..am I dying?" My voice was hoarse.

"No, it won't be. We finally have a chance that we can make it to the end. There's no way I'm allowing you to leave me stranded. This must be something else. I'm sure of it." He assured me.

"Maybe. What if it's because I'm losing my energy?"

"Let's recollect. We noticed it first the night I blacked out in the balcony. That's when you returned from that dream you had. You were totally exhausted and fallen out then." He reminded.

"Yup, I was not energetic like I used to that time. The next happened now. That must mean I lost it when I used up a whole lot of power to throw that man away. I was really worn out, I couldn't even stand straight on my knees after that." I recollected.

"The only thing is we always noticed it late. That reminds me you always let your hair lose."

"Seriously dude, that's what your mind got wrapped in at the moment." I stood there akimbo starting at him. He scratched his head embarassed.

"Well anyways, this happens every time I use up my powers. What if I use it again, what will happen then?" I continued going with my doubts.

"I don't want you to check that. What if something bad happens?" He pouted.

"Aww you're so cute when you does that like a baby. Cutiepie." I squished his cheeks looking at his adorable doe eyes and awestruck face.

His face flushed red at the sudden gesture.

"I'm not a baby, I'm older than you." He claimed with a pout yet again, his hands on either side of his hips.

"Okay sir." I chuckled pinching his cheeks again. I left the room suddenly waving a bye at his amazed face.

I was too flushed out after that heated moment with him. As much as I wanted to run into his arms, I had to keep a safe distance. What if we both get our hopes only to be disappointed and torn apart later, although my mind signals that there is a glint of hope for us.