Director's Cut || JJK [Completed (✓)]

23| Urge

"I feel sick," Dami muttered, placing one hand over her stomach―grimacing because of tasting her own saliva while gulping.

It had been more than half of a month since they started this show. To increase their closeness and celebrate their efforts, the crew arranged a yacht for them to have a group date in the sea.

But it did not sit well with Dami since she could feel her stomach turning bit by bit with every rustle of the shore. The alcohol from the previous day was also partly reason behind it along with being seasick.

Taehyung's eyebrows furrowed in worry, seeing his sister getting so paler than the last time he had seen him. "I will ask the crew to take us back right now," he reassured her.

"I will take her back," Jimin spoke earning the siblings' attention, "I have already called for a boat for the two of us. You all don't have to ruin your evening."

"You don't have to go as well," Dami weakly murmured to Jimin, "I can be by myself." Jimin held both of her arms to support her standing figure.

"Who are you kidding?" He said, looking into her eyes. Jungkook was once again getting drunk by himself, not paying attention to anything else.

Taehyung felt a little icky while sending Dami with Jimin. But he also could not leave Y/n alone. The past few days he had been doing that a lot. Also he had belief in Jimin that he would keep her safe. So he decided to let them be.

Dami rubbed her arms up and down. She had been extremely unfair to her own body for the past few days. The excessive amount of alcohol and the painkillers to reduce her headache during the hangover was not sitting well with her stomach.

Jimin was preparing herbal tea for her which he believed could cure her sickness or at least make her feel better. Dami waited patiently for him in her bedroom.

She frivolously started to flip the pages of a Japanese romantic comic book. A slight yawn left her lips as she knew that only her bed was enough to make her fall asleep right then.

To her luck, Jimin arrived at her room at that time. If he came even a minute later, he would find her asleep already. Knocking twice on the ajar door with his loosely closed fist, Jimin gained the sleepy brunette's attention.

"Come in," she said with a smile and droopy eyes. "Did somebody order a glass of chamomile tea?" Dami raised her hand before stretching it out to take the glass in her hand from Jimin's.

"I feel refreshed already," she muttered after taking just one sip, bringing a smile on his lips. "Oh." Jimin pointed at the comic book on Dami's lap. "You had forcefully lent me this book long ago even though I said I didn't want it."

"Yeah because you boys only read either sports comics or Naruto." Jimin scoffed, gazing away. "That's not true. We also read-" Dami cut him off, "Death Note."

Jimin looked down, getting caught. "You guys never read romantic comic books when there are so many good stories and arts in the books of this genre. Tell me the truth. Don't you admit it this a good book?" Dami held up the comic in her hand. "There is no one else here. You can at least admit it in front of me."

The black haired male's eyes wavered before he spoke up in a really low voice. "It is a good book." Dami smugly smiled. "See. I always suggest the best things." Jimin nodded. "I know. Those days were really fun, right? We were so busy and our schedules were hectic. But still-"

Jimin stared into her eyes as she also looked at him, causing them to lock gaze. "On those days-I could at least see you." The words came out of his mouth involuntarily. It had been over five years since they got the chance to sit and talk like this-just the two of them.

Dami fell silent. She was not able to think straight anymore. What Jimin said went past her brain. She probably did not even listen to him. Her ears started buzzing making her feel dizzy.

Her head seemed so heavy to her that she would fall back if Jimin did not encircle his arm around her waist and connect his lips with hers, kissing her.

Jimin's eyebrows were knitted together. The kiss was not planned at all. It was abrupt and sudden for the both of them. The male had a strong urge to link their lips at that time and so he did.

His plump lips moved against her soft ones. Jimin pulled Dami even closer to his body, leaving no gap between them. He felt her getting limp in his arms. The kiss was long overdue for Jimin. He waited so long that it seemed to him, he would never be able to see her again if he let go off her now.

But then a feeling of guilt ached his chest. He did not take her permission. Letting go off Dami, Jimin started to speak, "I am so sorry for kissing you without your permission but-"

A thud sound interrupted Jimin as he saw Dami's torso falling on the bed. Closing her eyes shut, she was sleeping. Did she get unconscious during the kiss? Jimin thought scratching the back of his nape.

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