Hold Me

Three

Several days passed, and even if Taehyung had asked one of his close friends, who was a doctor, to check on their hidden guest, Jimin worried more with every second that passed by.
"Please, wake up," he whispered softly, brushing away her hair from her forehead.
Jimin sat beside the motionless body with his eyes fixed on the woman's beautiful face. As more time passed, he wished to see her beautiful eyes again.
Slipping into his T-shirt and boxer shorts, he hurried to climb into Hoseok's bed.
As the nights before, he turned to face the woman, wishing her sweet dreams before he closed his eyes.

Charlie shifted in her sleep. A nightmare of a dark figure following made her jump up in bed. She looked at the room around her. There was nothing here that indicated to her where she was.
A light snore from her left made her glance over to the side. She was confused to see a man sleeping in a bed next to her. Curiosity got the best out of her. Therefore, she slowly got up and moved to the other bed. Standing before the other person, she crouched down to have a better look at the angelic face of the sleeping male. Tilting her head, she moved closer and closer to the handsome man.

Jimin was dreaming about the woman sleeping next to him for these last nights. In his fantasies, she was awake, smiling brightly at him as her beautiful eyes stared into his. His arms held her tightly when she moved her face closer to his. A sudden little air against his lips made Jimin open his eyes.
Surprise and confusion hit him when he looked into the eyes he had missed since the day he crashed with the woman in the park.

Charlie jumped back when a beautiful pair of dark eyes peeked at her. Surprised and afraid, she hurried back to the other bed and crawled to the edge until her back hit the wall. She grabbed the cover and tried to hide her body with it. Only the top of her head and her eyes looked out of it, trying to take in every move from the stranger sleeping next to her.

Jimin could not believe it. She was finally awake. Excitement took over him when he hurried to the other bed.
"Bleib weg. Nicht näher!" The woman shouted, but Jimin could not understand a word. Afraid that she would alert the others, he pressed his fingers on top of her mouth.
"Shhh," he whispered, looking to the door as he listened for any sound that would come with his friends running to the bedroom. When he was sure no one had heard her, he looked back at her.
"God, you are beautiful," Jimin told her in Korean, making the woman in front of him look utterly confused.
"English?" He whispered with an accent. After she nodded, he added, "Please, no scream!"

Charlie held her stare on the man that now had his soft hand over her mouth. If she wanted, she could have bitten him. Yet she did not feel the need to harm him in any way. Even a sentiment of feeling safe filled her body and mind.
Charlie watched him looking at the door and felt confused by it. Was he expecting someone to enter the room?
His voice made her shiver when he spoke up for the first time. And even if she did not understand a word of what he was saying, she knew that it was no threat.
Relieve washed over her when he spoke in a language that she understood. She did not know what to say as he gently removed his hand from her mouth.
Jimin sat back on his heels after he had removed his hand from her mouth. "I am Jimin." He told her with a smile, hoping it would help her get out of her hide.

"Where am I?" Charlie replied with a shaky voice as her eyes wandered over the lightly dimmed room.
"Bedroom!" Jimin replied naively, making her smile at his answer.