ENEMY

XV.

"Jimin?" You gulped down on your saliva nervously. "You still don't have anything to ask? How did I reach there?" He asked looking deep into your eyes.

His eyes didn't even move a bit. It was constantly admiring you. "So you had a dream again?"

You questioned back as he nodded back in reply. "You still think that we aren't soulmates? You still think that we shall give this time? You think that I don't love you. And you can't love me right?" He came closer attaching his head to yours.

He slid his hand into your water drenched shirt and held your cold bare waist.

The contact of his cold metal rings with the swollen fingers, on your skin, made your breath heavier and your heart race faster.

The heavy pourings of the rain and your breaths were clearly audible as he continued speaking.

"You felt uncomfortable when Shrek put his hands on your butt. But why don't you feel uncomfortable when I am holding your waist?" He pulled you closer tightening his grip around your waist making both of your eyes shut and breath hitch.

"You cried so much after whatever Shrek did to you. But I have kissed you twice. Even if we didn't have feelings for each other back then. And you still don't feel uncomfortable to hang out with me. To laugh with me. To make eye contacts with me. Why Y/N? Why? It's because we were meant to be each other's. We own each other physically, mentally and emotionally, Don't tell me that you don't love me."

"Don't tell me that you aren't happy if you get to know that you are my soulmate. Do you ever think why doesn't it rain throughout the day but only when we both are with each other? Do you ever think of the memories we've made together whenever it rained. Don't you ever miss me on sleepless nights? Don't you ever just want to come and hug me tightly but you are just too shy? Don't you?"

You couldn't give any kind of response. You infact didn't have any response. Cause every question he asked, the only answer was a yes.

You could sense him coming close to you and after some amount of time, he was just inches away from you.

"Jimin" you breathed out heavily placing a hand on his chest. Unwantedly stopping. "So you don't love me? Fine." He backed off. More likely turned around.

He had taken a step ahead when you held his hand firmly stopping him in his undecided tracks.

He looked at you with hope glistening in his eyes. Hope of you loving him back. Hope of you believing in whatever he said.

Hope in whatever he thinks is true. And a hope of you being his soulmate. You didn't waste a minute and pulled him into a kiss.

A deep kiss which none of you wanted to end. A kiss that was filled with love. Filled with passion, and lust. The crave of more. Crave of trust. And love.

Your hands rested themselves on his shoulders with one of them playing with his wet hair. He once again held your bare waist. This time tighter. Your lips moved in sink as sloppy sounds and short whimpers followed.

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They confessed yay!!!!!

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