Love In The Dark: (Jirose ff.)

CHAPTER 12 (Impact)

My hands try to cover my face from the bright sunlight coming through the balcony.

A moan escaped my lips as I streched my arms and legs... Did I slept that well to feel this fine?

For the past years I don't remember a night that I get a good sleep. Each day I wake up it's either my head or my back that is in pain.

My eyes open wide as I recall what happened last night. Jimin! He was here! It's not a dream is it?!

I turn to my both sides and found no traces of him. I went of the bed with something heavy forming through my chest. Fear...

Without thinking twice I opened the bathroom and makes me even nervous to not see him.

I rushed out of my room and almost fly the stairs down. Where is he?! Damn it Chaeyoung! Don't tell me I was only dreaming about him?

The living room was empty as well and I can't even find Hyeri too! Where have they been?!

I was about to overthink everything and cry on my own stupidness when I heard noises from the kitchen.

I went there in instant! Just then my feet rooted on the floor when I saw him there preparing breakfast.

I started chasing for air and feel a sense of relief... It's not a dream... You didn't just dream Chaeyoung!

My eyes shut for a moment to calm myself down from running and overthinking.

As I recover and opened my eyes I met his that stares deep within my soul. Those stares... It never fails to steal all my sanity.

His head titled while looking at me. There he goes again reading me through my eyes. He's the only one who can do that...

"You think I left?"

Of course he's right again. He just knows me really well and how I wish I can read him like that too.

Watching as he walk closer to me delivers more than just one emotions to me... And his scent didn't make much of a help either.

He's hair was wet and only wearing a grey sweatpants and black shirt on. Did he went home to take a shower and came back?

"Chae-"

My hands reach for his hair as he stopped right infront of me. I may have gotten taller than the last time I saw him but I guess he did too.

I brushed his hair with my fingers the same way I used to to in the past. Atleast his hair remains silkly and soft.

He was about to say a word but stopped and J felt him stiffen from my sudden action. I smiled at that.

I withdraw my hand and look at the table full of foods which I think he made. He learned how to cook now...

I was about to get to the table when he held my risk pulling me back a little. The sudden contact sent shivers through my back.

"You're leaving me off the air after taking my breath away... You're really are cruel baby... "

He said which I think about me brushing his hair. I wanted to laugh how hurt he really sounded when he said that.

His chin rested on my neck while his arms snake around me. His calm breathe melt me... It's very comforting.

"Aren't you going to ask me anything?"

I mumbled looking at his hands that is resting over my stomach. This is not what I expected of him... I though he'll be angry and even curse me to death for everything.