Promise Flower

Bright Light

I feel like I'm in a dream. More like a fever dream. My entire body is burning up and I start to think something is wrong with me. No way I'm still feeling the effects of that one drink, am I?

I open my eyes to darkness taking a moment to remember where I am. My phone is still in my back pocket, and when I look at it I see that its 2:13 am. Jimin is still sound asleep next to me.

I start to realize I'm probably so hot because I fell asleep in this sweater dress that I never wear. It's nice and cozy for the cooler weather, but it's miserable to sleep in.

After laying there for a moment I decide to just take the thing off. I might have a heat stroke if I don't. I feel much better and less sweaty and fall right back to sleep.

It feels like I was only asleep for about 10 minutes, but when I open my eyes again the sun is shining through the window. When my vision clears I meet eyes with Jimin who's looking at me with a sweet smile.

"Morning," he says moving a few locks of my wild hair from in front of my face.

"Morning," I smile. "How'd you sleep?"

"Better than ever." He places a hand on my hip and pulls me in a little closer to him. His eyes travel up and down my body and lands back on my face. "What happened to your sweater?"

"I was burning up in the night so I took it off so I wouldn't sweat to death," I chuckle.

"Sorry," he says shyly. "I can turn the fan on."

"No it's ok, you don't need to do that. I'm just going to get hot again being next to you, and that's fine with me." I snuggle as close as I can to him and place a soft kiss on the tip of his nose.

"I guess I'll be staying in bed all day then." He smiles and holds me tight making me feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

"What about breakfast?"

"I have you for breakfast."

"Oh my god," I laugh giving him a quick peck on the lips. "That was so cheesy, but you're so cute."

"Whatever makes you smile," he says returning my kiss.

What makes me smile is every part of him, and maybe I'm a bit greedy. When he pulls back I chase his lips for more showing him just how hungry I am. As cheesy as his little line was, he's right, I have him for breakfast and that's all I need.

No cereal, oatmeal, eggs, or bacon, just him. Tasting so sweet against my taste buds. I don't need coffee because his touch does much more for me than a cup of caffeine.

I haven't felt this feeling before. The feeling of wanting to give everything I have to someone. The feeling of security from being in the arms of someone I truly believe won't take me for granted. I want to give him all of me.

I find myself rolling on top of him and straddling his waist. I can't stop tasting him, I want to explore every corner of his mouth until it's committed to memory. The feeling of his hands on my bare skin sliding up my back gives me a feeling of euphoria that I wish I could hold on to forever.

A loud crash coming from the kitchen startles us both out of our blissful fog. I hide my face in Jimin's neck and he gasps before chuckling.

"I guess Hoseok is trying to make breakfast," Jimin whispers with a giggle.

"Does he have to scare the entire neighborhood to do it?" I ask laughing into his neck.

Just as I say that another crash comes from the kitchen. We both chuckle into each other before deciding to go help Hoseok with whatever he seems to be having trouble with.