DAY-6: KARAOKE
"Where are we going today?", I said, settling on the seat beside him in the car.
"I won't tell", he teased me, making my nose scrunch. "Why? You had said you'll always tell me about the plans", I whined like a kid but he stayed unbothered.
Pushing the accelerator, he started driving in the directions I had never seen. Wait a minute, was he going to kill me? My eyes widened at my own thoughts and suddenly he stopped the car and looked at me with a raised brow, "What are you planning to do Jimin?", I stuttered, making him confused but he kept on looking at me, "Excuse me, I know I am beauti-", he cut me off, leaning towards me, making me close my eyes right at that moment.
His lips brushed off my neck but I never felt any kiss making me open my eyes, "What were you thinking?", he smirked. Oh Jesus, how much I wanted to wipe off that smirk from his face. "I was fastening the seat belt dumb", he flickered my forehead and bopped my nose. Oh man that hurt. That fucking flicker hurt a lot.
Blinding me by a blindfold he held my hand walking me up to the destination slowly. My heels stumbled and I was about to fall when he held me by my waist and pulled me closer to him, "Careful", he whispered in my ears and my heart was running a marathon already.
"Surprise!"he yelled excitedly removing the blindfold and my eyes popped out of the socket. "KARAOKE?! OH MY GOD JIMIN, HOW DID YOU KNOW I WANTED THIS?!", I pulled him in a tight hug making him pat my back with a smile, "I know about everything you want babe ", my eyes teared up at his words. They were so comforting yet I felt so helpless. I felt like a burden on him.
Breaking the hug I dragged him along with me entering the very first booth. Picking up the props I faced him with a smirk, "Get ready to spend a lot of money today hubby", but my smirk vanished once he stroked my hair with eyes spitting love, endless unconditional love, "I can spend my everything for your happiness."
"Honja jujeo anja
Saeng-gagman keojyeoga
Eonjebuteo neon nal apeuge haessdeonga
Neo jochado moleujanha
Neodo apeujanha 'cause you're mine
I just want to blow your mind
Ileohge neon tto meol-eojyeo man ganeunde
Amuleohji anh-eunde
Geuleohge malhaneunde
Sasil-eun naega geuge aninga bwa."
I started the song. It was my favorite since I was in high school. The memories came running in, flooding my mind with endless emotions and I didn't know which one to feel. Jimin took a step closer to me and held my hand. Taking the mic in his own possession he continued:
I want you to be your light, baby
You should be your light
Deoneun apeuji anhge
Nega useul su issge
I want you to be your night, baby
You could be your night
I bami neoege soljighal su issge"
The song ended and we sang another. Songs after songs, pecks after pecks, giggles after giggles. We enjoyed ourselves a lot.
Thanks to him that even if it was for a day, I forgot that I was sick. I breathed life as a free girl. A girl who was enjoying her day with her lover without worrying about what the future held. At this point if I sleep today and won't be able to see the sunrise tomorrow, I will have no regrets.
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Fanfiction"Even if he is a mirage, I am ready to fall harder for him." "Make your heart my home", he pulls me closer so tightly as if there is no tomorrow. "Am I ugly now, Jimin?", I whimper to which he shakes his head, "No, you are still the prettiest woman...
