Love and Lies -- P.JM

40 - The Skyline

LUNAPOV:

after what seemed like maybe half an hour, Jimin nudged me. I look up to see what he wanted to say but he simple just gives me a smile and gets up before lifting me into his arms.

"JIMIN!! PUT ME DOWN!!" I yelp, clinging onto him like a Koala hugging a tree

"hey moon? do me a favor and keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut for a little. we can deal with the chaos and craziness when we get back."

"when we get back? where are we go-"

"shh...princess I really don't wanna shove something into your mouth. so please. just...relax for me."

I sigh and rest my head into the crook of his neck and hang on as he takes me downstairs. I glance up and see the guys staring at us, jaws practically on the floor, as we pass by. I couldn't help but hide my now pink face out of embarrassment. Jimin walks us out of the house and around to the side. turns out we have a garage. I glance around, taking in the luxurious cars that line the walls of the spacious garage. but nothing compares to the collection of bikes they have laid out in the back.

Jimin looks around for a second before heading over to one particularly glossy black bike. its a damn beauty. it matches well with his hair. what he did next? I wasn't expecting.

He lowered me down and placed me on the back seat of the bike before getting on in front of me.

"Jimin...where are we going?" I whisper softly.

"just hold on tight darling. don't let go. we wouldn't want you flying off now would we?"

I did the only logical thing that came to mind as he started up the bike. hope for the best, prepare for the worst, and hold onto the damn man for my life.

Jimin revved the bike up before speeding out of the garage and onto the roads of seoul. its a little past sunset so we have maybe an hour or so to go around before it goes dark. by now, I'm just leaning against his back, head snug between his shoulder blades. Right when I felt like I was going to fall asleep, he picks up the speed, riding up what I can only assume is a hill, so I tighten my grip around his waist, ensuring I don't accidentally hop off if he hits a pothole.

after maybe 10 minutes of riding, we reach our destination....the middle of the damn woods. he parks the bike, gets off before me and holds out a hand to help me off.

"are you gonna kill me?" I joke, taking his hand, and hop off

"oh please...if I wanted to, you wouldn't even have the chance to ask that question." my jaw drops when he says that "I'm joking princess...why would I ever wanna kill you? you're my moon..."

I smack his arm lightly and sigh"so where are we going then Jimin?"

"just follow me...oh and keep your eyes closed for this one." he takes my hand and start leading me either into or out of the woods. I don't know anymore.