✧A Love So Wrong✧ •Jikook•(Slow Updates)

Nineteen

"When is this flight going to land? I'm growing impatient now!" Jimin says looking from the window for just a single glimpse of Effiel Tower but instead met with darkness and clouds only.

Eunwoo chuckle beside him putting his hand around Jimin's shoulder. "It's still far away baby. Have some patience."

"We've been sitting for six hours!"

"And we still have seven hours to go."

"Ugh! Why is it so far?"

"Because it's Paris baby. We're not going to Jeju." Eunwoo chuckle again when Jimin glares at him and huff like a petulant child. "Come here." He pulls Jimin to himself and start caressing Jimin's scalp with one hand and patting him on his back with the other. "Get some sleep now. I'll wake you up when we will land."

Jimin close his eyes in a content sigh and settle himself comfortably between Eunwoo's arms, enjoying the attention of his beautiful boyfriend. "Okay."

He then focus on the pleasure of his hair being scratched like that and drift off to sleep.

When Jimin wakes up, it was almost still dark. They had boarded the plane in the afternoon yesterday and the landing time was early morning the next day.

"Good morning sweetheart." Eunwoo peck Jimin's lip and smile big at him making Jimin heart go weak at the sight. Eunwoo is beautiful and there's no doubt to that fact.

"Good morning. Are we there?"

"Almost. We'll land in approximately twenty minutes." As soon as Jimin hear that he immediately wiggle out of Eunwoo's arms and open the slider of the window to look down and surely they were much lower in the altitude because Jimin can see something other than clouds now.

"Wow." He says in daze. "This is beautiful." The Effiel Tower was standing tall between the whole Paris and since it was still fairly dark the lightings were reminding Jimin of stars. The stars below him. It truly looks spectacular.

"Not more than you." He hear his boyfriend's voice and look at him with a sleepy smile. He really is like those book boyfriends.

...........

Jimin is in love. Yes. Finally. He's finally in love. And his lover is beautiful. Every detail and every point is just beautiful and Jimin never wants to look away.

Paris is so much better than how it is portrayed in shows and movies. Because no matter how perfect the angle is and no matter how they shoot the most photogenic places, it is not real.

And real Paris is truly what it is.

Paris.

And Jimin doesn't know why Love is not instead known by the name of Paris.

Because no one, mind every person, no one in this world can hate this city.

To Jimin Paris is Love. Love is Paris.

He's right now standing in the balcony of his hotel room and the sunlight is finally kissing the surface of the sky, slowly caressing between the clouds like someone's hand in their lover's hair. It is one of those days when sun decides to come out of the blanket and visit the earth during winter season. And despite the cold and chilly weather, Jimin is filled with a warmth that is so comforting that it is melting his heart and soul in the most beautiful way.

He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes to inhale the air around him. To not look at his lover but to feel it engulfing every inch of Jimin's body, mind and soul.

Eunwoo hugs him from the behind and kisses his cheeks making Jimin melt in it.
"Sweetie I'll have to go and meet my manager for the schedule for the next week. I'll be back by 6 in the evening and then we can go and explore wherever you want to go, okay?"