Teased - Jimin

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His hand is so soft and gentle, yet each grip gives me warmth and protection as if there cannot be anything trying to break us apart. As we walk along the shore, the waves are whispering to our ears trying to tell us something, but before we can make out a word they are saying, the wind blows down on them breaking each and every corner of the waves onto the sand. The white bubbles washed against my feet and his. I can feel the chill running down my spine from the cold breeze and the sea.

The sky is becoming dimmer. If there is anything I'm afraid of, this is it. Are we going to last forever?

But, "Nothing last forever," they say.

I took a deep breath and rest my head against his arm as we kept walking.

He glanced over at the sun with his left hand against his forehead to protect his eyes from the UV rays while his right hand still holding on to mind. He suddenly stopped and it startled me.

This is it. This will be the last time I'll be able to be with him. It's the moment for him to say goodbye. Before I could finish my thought, he grabbed both of my hands with both of his. His face is glistening beautifully under the sunlight. He turned me facing away from the sun. My shadow running down his body. I became so speechless, I can't make out a word to even questioned what he is doing right now.

He looked down at me and said, "I love you,"

His eyes are full of trust and love. How should I react to this? Why did he choose me out of all the beautiful people in the world? I looked down with guilt of myself for being here, questioning myself what have I done to deserve him standing right before my eyes, not to mention saying such thing to me.

His left hands pulled my chin up. He smiled, "don't worry," he said confidently, "I'm here for you, baby." He slide his hand from my chin to my neck and combing his fingers through my hair. He then pulled me closer and closer to him.

My mind is raising from 0 to 100, so quick it can win over a rocket. "What is he doing?" My consciousness screamed to my ears.

Both of his eyes were closed. His perfectly glowing face is leaning closer and closer to mine.

"What is he doing? What is he doing?" I kept repeating to myself feeling even more nervous than I already am. I'm screaming inside in 5 different languages at this point.

Every inch his face gets closer to mine, his lips are more and more noticeable. As he tilted his head a little to the right, I realized everything, so I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I slide my left hand over the back of his head combing my fingers through his silky hair while my other hand pulled him even closer than he already is.

Before our lips could touch, something screamed in my ears, "Wake up! Wake up!"

I opened my eyes not knowing where I am so I rub my eyelids to clear up my vision.

There was a bunch of people standing before me. I shook my head and found myself in the miserable classroom that always bore me to death with the old grumpy teacher and the same faces that do nothing good to help the situation of the class, but making it worse by cutting off my dreams.

I put my head down on my desk feeling more upset than ever. Before I can breathe out my anger, I hear my classmates shouting:

"What are on your desk?"

"Why did you bring rings to school?

"Are you going to propose to someone?"

They laughed historically to their own joke as if it was the funniest thing they have ever said. It was not funny at all to me. I had no clue what they were talking about. They always do that anyways so I didn't think through it, but you can only take so much noise at one time.

"Shut up!" I shouted raising my head up, but there were something shiny on my desk that grabs my attention to look at it.

There were 8 rings on my desk. All of them are different colors and shapes. Before I can examined all the rings one by one, the blue sapphire ring suddenly bursted upward and shone an ocean blue light in front of my face like a hologram. It writes out "Jimin."

On top of the letters appears Jimin's face. The  glowing cheek and bright pink lips. Just like what I saw vividly in my dream.

Jenny looked puzzled. She is one of my best friend. She's the only one in school that never annoys me even if she tries to.

"What are you looking at?" Jenny asked, "You seems to be strangely out of yourself these days." She looks at me confused at my face expression. I am as confused as her but she seems not to be affected by what is going on at all.

"What do you mean?" I said loudly, "Can't you see this?"

"What am I supposed to see?" She asked.

"This!" I shouted, "This!"

"Are you okay? I think you need to rest."

"Never mind" I sighed and realized she could not see what I see, so I shook my head and gathered all the rings including the one shining the hologram and stuffed it in my backpack.

This is very unordinary.

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