Nemesis ~ {PJMxR}

42: Sighs of Summer.

Jimin's POV

I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep. But she was still there when I woke up. My head resting on her belly. The sun was no longer hot on my skin, but a slight tingle of warmth. A reminder of what had been, but had now died away. The coolness in the wind rose and had grown stronger. I peeled my eyes open and sat up, stretching my, now, sore neck and shoulders. Sleeping on the bare ground was not all it was cracked up to be. As though I hadn't already learnt that from camping. The Sun was lower than I had been expecting. I looked towards the house, looking for signs of movement behind the windows.
Had we already managed to out ourselves and get caught by the family? Though probably if we had there would've been no sunbathed rest. They would've ran out of the house screaming and shouting, trying to perform exorcisms on us and calling psychiatrists. In short, all hell would've broken loose. So, we were probably safe. Maybe, they just didn't recognize the two motionless bodies lying on their lawn like homeless corpses. All good. No worries.
I turned to Y/n. She was dozing still, eyes moving beneath their lids. But she was smiling a little. Then she giggled in her sleep and my heart melted. It was a true shame to rouse her from sleep. But I wasn't going to let her rest in the cold anymore. I bent down to whisper in her ear.

"Wake up, Bumble Bee the sun's getting low."
She sighed and turned her face towards my voice but really only squished her cheek against mine. I sighed. Her cheek was warm and it squished, soft and sweet against my cheek bone. I felt her eyelashes flutter open against my skin and then I drew back to see her eyes glazed over and still sleepy. She squinted against the light and pouted at me once I had leaned back.

"Bumble bee?" She murmured. "Are you calling me fat?"

I shook my head smilingly. The little hairs around her face sprang up in the wind and brushed over her face. I stroked them out of her eyes and from her nose. "I can't call you honey because you're not that sweet. But you're Bumble Bee because you are cute and clumsy and you bite when you get offended," I murmured affectionately.
That woke her up. She pounced on me quick as lightning and tackled me down so that I was the one lying on the grass with her leaning over. Or rather that she was pinning me to the ground by my arms.

"You rude little piggy," she said evilly.

Now I was laughing. "Pinning me against the ground?" I asked slyly. "You're starting to act like one of those manga guys you love so much and I thought that was meant to be my role."

Her face went as ravishing a shade of pink as the sky was behind her. She looked delicious. My stomach churned and I brushed my fingertips against her cheek just to test what temperature they were at. I chuckled at their heat. Her eyes glittered her gaze jumped between my eyes as though she were searching for something. But then she looked up towards the house and her face quickly drained of the lovely color.

"What?" I asked, a little disappointed.

"I think I just saw mum inside."

"What? Really?"

"Yes!" She leapt off of me and retreated several steps as though close proximity between us was incriminating enough and she was probably right.

I sat up. "Do you think they saw us?"

"They wouldn't have right? If they had they would've said something already. Probably would've shook us awake in a panic thinking we'd killed each other."
I snickered. How alike our minds worked.