𝑬𝑵𝑺𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑫 | JUNGKOOK

74. Last Day

Alba's POV

The sun was just starting to rise, bathing the room in a soft light. It was a peaceful morning, and the faint sound of waves crashing could be heard through the open window.

Jimin was still sleeping, his expression serene. He looked so handsome and calm, and you couldn't help but smile. You gently untangled yourself from his embrace and got out of bed, careful not to wake him and headed to the bathroom, the cold tile floor a shock to your bare feet.

As you got ready for the day, your mind wandered to the events of the past few days. The trip, the boys, the revelation of your past, it was a lot to process. After finishing your routine, you stepped out of the bathroom, and a warm feeling washed over you. Jimin was sitting up in bed, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Good morning." he said, his voice husky from sleep.

"Good morning." you replied, making your way back to him.

"I woke up and you weren't there." he said, pulling you back into bed with him, a teasing pout on his lips. "I was worried."

You chuckled, snuggling closer to him. "Sorry, I was just getting ready."

He kissed your forehead, his arms wrapped tightly around you. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay," you said, giving him a small smile. "Just... processing everything, I guess."

"Yeah, it's a lot to take in." he said, his brow furrowed.

"Yeah, but I'm glad I have you." you said, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"I'll always be here for you." he said, his voice soft.

"I know," you said, leaning into him.

The past few days had been a whirlwind of emotions, but right here, in his arms, you felt safe. Loved. There was a sudden clarity in your mind, a feeling so strong you couldn't hold it back. Without thinking, the words spilled from your lips.

"Jimin?" you said, breaking the silence.

"Yes, princess?" he replied, looking down at you with a gentle smile.

"I love you," you confessed, a small, nervous smile playing on your lips.

For a moment, he froze, his eyes widening in surprise. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Then he tried again, stuttering slightly. "W...I-w...I..."

You smiled, leaning up to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. His grip around you tightened, his eyes searching yours.

"I'm really glad I met you, princess," he finally said.

"Me too," you replied, feeling a warmth spread through your chest.

"Do you want breakfast?" he asked, stroking your hair.

"I'd love that," you said, smiling up at him.

"Good," he said, giving you a peck on the lips. "Let me get changed."

"Sounds perfect," you said, watching him get up.

As he moved around the room, you couldn't help but think about how he had reacted to your confession, the moment of hesitation that still lingered in the back of your mind. But you brushed the thought away. You had a feeling it would take some time for him to say the words back to you, but that was okay. You understood. Just having him with you was enough for now.

When he returned, dressed and ready, a bright smile on his face, you both left the room, ready to start the day.

"What do you want to do today?" he asked, his voice light and cheerful. "It's our last day here."