Hold Me Tight (Completed) ✔️

Chapter 64

The streets were busy with people doing their shopping for the weekends, having a day out with their kids, savouring the colourful ice-creams in their little hands, couples on dates with their works set aside forgotten for the day. And then there was us having a Saturday to spend a much awaited movie night. Just the three of us, Jimin, Hannah and I.

"You all committed people have forgotten me and my needs." Jimin whined huffing and puffing while we were in theatre watching a newly released rom-com.

"Come on, not agreeing to buy you a home theatre for being a 'single forever person' doesn't mean we deprived you of your need." Han whispered only for our ears to hear.

"Besides we even gave you a solution to your problem." I said referring to the tinder account the rest of us set up for him.

"That headache was giving me endless notifications that I had to remove it." He shot back stuffing a handful of popcorns.

The rest of the movie passed even without us knowing as we were engrossed in silly fights and endless talks about our past days.

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"How does this look?" Jimin showed us his second suit, a sleek navy blue with thin silver stripes on it.

"Not gonna lie, you looked like a model in every suit you wore." I admitted, making Han nod along.

"I'm gonna try a few more." He ignored our comments and went for another stroll in the suit section.

Jimin have a party in his company on Sunday for bagging a huge deal. We all tagged along with him making our own purchases in the process. We started with Han and mine, where we bought some night wears and casuals and then reached Jimin's.

I checked my phone and saw a text from Seokjin asking if my leg was okay and able to walk. I replied that everything was fine and not to worry.

"Why are you smiling? Was it Seokjin?" Han asked me.

"Yeah, he was asking if I can walk now or not." I said absent-mindedly.

Hannah suddenly started coughing making me pat her back. "Di-did you do IT?"

"Do what?" I asked feeling clueless.

"Since you can't walk and all, did you guys do it?"

Now I understood what she meant and I felt myself getting redder. "No we didn't. It's just I sprained my ankle last day." I admitted.

"Is it, is it coz you don't want to?" She asked hesitantly and I understood what she was thinking about.

"No Han, it's not that I don't want to. Trust me I really want to, but everytime something stupid interrupts us." I said cursing all the phones and alarm clocks in my mind.

"Just be ready for anytime. I got a hunch." She winked at me cheekily, just before Jimin emerged wearing a black suit looking like a professional model. I ignored her comment although my mind was reeling with possibilities.

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I took a long shower right after I reached home and had dinner with Jin. He was in his room doing some paper works while I was in mine getting ready for bed while admiring the new nightgown Han bought for me. A sheer black with straps. I doubted if I would like it because I always felt more comfortable in shorts and a tank top. But I loved this.

I was about to brush my hair when Seokjin came to my door. His panicked face turned surprised when he saw me but quickly composed himself as he said something.

I then saw that he had his phone on his ear and was talking to the other person. I waited for him to speak and after a second he handed the phone to me, making me frown. Who is it? I mouthed.

"My mom wants to talk to you." He whispered as I took the phone from him. I started to get nervous. This was my first time talking to his family other than Taehyung. I even talked to Namjoon, his second brother once or twice. But his mom, that was a whole new other feeling.

"Hello." I tried to morph my nervousness as I spoke.

"Eliza, it's finally good to hear your voice. How are you?" Her voice sweet and kind. If voices could win you over, she definitely will.

"I'm doing good, Mrs. Kim. Thank you."

"Oh, there's no need for that, just call me mom. I have heard a lot about you from Seokjin and Taehyung."

"You did?" I knew they have told about me, but I didn't know how else to keep the conversation going.

"Ofcourse they did. I like you even before I heard from you. Tell me how you are now? I feel so bad that I couldn't get to contact you sooner."

"No no it's totally fine. I'm doing fine too. How are you? Seokjin talks a lot about you too." I said. Seokjin loves his mom a lot. He always talked about how she was always there with him while his dad ran the business. He loved cooking by seeing her passion for it and learnt from her. Therefore I also knew she know about the incident that happened months back which is almost half a year now. Even if she didn't know about the complete details, she and his father used to ask about me and my wellbeing. But we never got to talk until now.

"We are fine too. We just really wanted to see you both. It's been more than two years and I haven't seen him or Taehyung. And now we are more excited to see you. Will you both come here any sooner?" She excitedly spoke.

"I don't know. But we will try our best to come. It will be good to have a little free time and visit Korea too." I admitted. I so badly wanted to visit the place he was born and brought up in. And meeting his parents was a big step too, which I now realised was something I really wanted. Their approval.

"Exactly. So try and come sooner both of you. It must be late there now. Go get some good night's sleep. We will talk more later, honey. Bye"

"I would love to. Bye" I disconnected the call, letting out a sigh. I was happy and assured to know that they liked me. I handed the phone over to Jin and walked to my dressing table.

"She is really sweet. I love her already." I told him while brushing my hair.

"And she loves you too much already." He answered coming to me with a smile.

"She told me she wanted to meet us." He has reached behind me by then.

"And we will." He replied, his hands snaking around my waist slowly, the fabric twisting in his grip, accentuating my curves more.

"Did I tell, you look so damn hot in this dress?" He remarked, his lips near my ear.

"I could see how perfect you are,...your every...beautiful curves more clearly, visibly." He mumbled, his lips tracing my neck and reaching the thin lace strap while his fingers brushed around my navel.

"And it is...so hard to resist when you look so ethereal." His teeth grazed against my skin as he tugged the strap in between his lips making my toes curl in excitement and need.

"Then don't." I breathed when he slipped off the strap to the side, letting it hang off my shoulders.

"Hmm?" He left wet kisses from my neck to my clavicle.

"Don't resist." I replied heavily, my eyes closed as I cherished the feel of his lips on my skin.

His hands around my waist turned me to face him. His lips found mine in a hungry kiss making me lose all my senses, my surroundings, even my own name. It was just him, only him.

He lifted me from the ground, one hand on my back while the other sensually traced my bare thighs hooking it around his waist and then resting it around my bare hip, rubbing smooth circles, taking me to the bed, for a much awaited and memorable night, or like he once said 'night and day'.