9/11 Everlasting || k.sj ✔️

Chapter 19

Seulgi's POV
Two years later

He pulls me into a tight hug. I throw my head back and laugh as he buried his face in my neck. "I love you." He whispers. I smile, running my fingers over his skin. Lean my head back on his shoulder. "I love it when you say it." I whisper. He kisses my cheek "Now I want to hear you say it." I turn to face him. I shake my head, he frowns.

"What do you mean no?" He asks. I look at his lips and he chuckles. I grab his face and bring his lips against him. "You're such a brat." He says against my lips. I stick out my tongue and lick his lips, he was in shock so I take a chance and run out of his arms. I then hear him running after me as I run upstairs screaming. We were in Hana's and Jun's house, but we were alone. I run into my room, ready to close the door when it barges open and I'm picked up and thrown on my bed.

My arms were pinned to the bed, I couldn't stop laughing. "You want to lick me and run away?" He asks. I then feel his tongue on my neck, soon my laughs went away and he was kissing at my neck. My hands gripped his that held mine down. My breath becomes rough. He was slow, soft, gentle. I then felt this sensation that told me to stop. "S-Seokjin." I say. He quickly pulled away. "I'm sorry Seulgi. I got a little carried away with your taste." He says, making my stomach flop.

I slip my hands out of his grasp. "No. Its okay." I say. He gets off of me and I crawl into his arms. He shuts his eyes, he had been very busy lately. His class was such a success that he's been booked for months now. I press my head against his chest, listening to his heart beat. I found myself comfortable, like I always had.

"Seulgi." He says. "Hmmm?" I hum in response, I feel his hand combing my hair. "We should go out today." He suggests. I pick up my head and set my chin on his chest. "Oh yeah? Where will we go?" I ask. "Are you hungry?" He asks. I raise an eyebrow. "Oh duh. You're always hungry, let's go out then." He says. I nod. We get up and I start to get dressed so that I don't look like a uterus.

We then head out and he takes me to a nice restaurant, and it seemed a little suspicious. When he'd ask me if I was hungry, and I said yes, which is always. He'd take me to a noodle place or he'd make me food, never take me out to a nice restaurant.

When we were face to face at the table in lean against the table with my elbows resting on top. "So what's the occasion?" I ask. He raised an eyebrow. "For what?" He asks. "For this, I'm surprised you brought me here." I say. "Oh? Why?" He asks. I chuckle, he's answering my questions with questions. "You usually making me your amazing food, or take me out for noodles." I say. He chuckles nervously. "Can't I treat my girl?" He asks. My stomach flips.

"Yeah.." I say. He smiles. "I'm treating you. Don't worry about it or question it, because I have my reasons." He says. I smile and nod. We have our food and he takes me on adventure. We head out to the Cherry Blossom trees, they haven't bloomed yet. "You remember when we met again?" He asks. I look up at him from under his arm. "How can I forget?" I ask. He smiles and we walk over to the railing, the breeze extremely cold.

"You know.. if I'm one hundred percent honest with you. I was scared.. that day when Namjoon told me a girl was interested in me, and that we were going to meet. I was scared about the fact that I had given up on you.." He says. "It felt as if, in all those years apart from you. I was slowly drifting away from myself, because I was myself with you. Yet, I made no effort to keep you." He stares out to the ocean, and I examined his face.

"Its okay." I say, catching his attention. He looks at me, "I had given up too." I confess. "But it was like Namjoon was our guardian Angel." I say. He chuckles. "He's stupid. But I agree." I chuckle shaking my head. "God knew that we'd find our was back to each other." I say. "So God give me strength." He says. I hadn't noticed he was falling to one knee. I gasp, covering my mouth with my hand in complete shock.