15: Don't Move

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I turned myself around, and walked straight back to the tent. As I walked, I noticed that I was starting to feel a bit weak, but it didn't feel serious, so I managed. As soon as I made it to the tent, I unzipped it swiftly, forgetting that there was a sleeping Jimin inside.

"There you are. I was about to come look for you."

The moment I laid eyes on Jimin, my heart began hurting again. I kept forgetting that I had someone watching out for me. I still didn't understand all of the feeling stirring up my insides, and I didn't understand why I always seemed to cry.

"(Y/N)..." I covered my face up with my hands, ashamed of the way I was acting in front of him. My palms were becoming wet with my tears, and my nose began to feel runny.

Jimin gently grabbed onto my wrist, and pulled me down into his arms. My face immediately buried itself into his chest, and I could smell the scent I loved so much.

'Why am I being like this? I thought I was already broken.' I couldn't stop the thought from rushing into my head. Jimin was gently stroking my hair, trying to make me feel better. I think it did work a bit, because he also began singing very quietly.

(Hush - Lasse Lindh) "Through the endless daydream....I saw you....on the way back. There I walked with you..in....my arms..."

I don't think I have heard the song before, but it was very pretty. And I was amazed at the way he sang. It was beautiful. I felt as if I could listen to him forever.

"Through the blurry darkness.....who's veiling....on the twilight. We've been far away..from....my fears...."

I had completely fallen for his voice. In that moment, I had forgotten why I was crying. Well, I also was confused why I was even crying in the first place. Jimin stopped singing to look at me.

"Are you tired?" I thought about it for a second, and I really did feel tired. I nodded in response to Jimin, and he helped me lay down.

"Let's go to sleep." Jimin laid down next to me like before, and covered the two of us up with one blanket. He then put the two other blankets on top to keep us warm.

He then pulled me into his arms once again, as my head laid on his arm. It was a bit strange for me to lay with him like this, but since it was Jimin, I got used to it fast. I felt like I was his teddy bear, and it felt kind of nice. I felt myself getting warmer, but my sniffles were still bothering me.

But, before I even knew it, I had finally fallen asleep.

. . . . .

Something was touching me. Something was softly touching my.....face?

My eyes barely opened because of the bright light that suddenly came in contact. But there was someone. He quickly scooted about a foot away from me as I looked up at him.

'It's Jimin.' I thought as a smile formed across my face. I then shifted my gaze at the space next to me that he was laying in. I took a moment to think when I saw someone laying there.

'Wait....then who is this?'

I began nudging the motionless body laying right next to me.

He got up after about three times of me tapping his shoulder.

"Good morning, (Y/N)." After a few seconds, I realized that the real Jimin was right here. I quickly looked over at the other side of the tent. I had finally woken up a bit, and the person who I had assumed to be Jimin was avoiding my gaze.

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