Drop Of Eternity ✔️

Chapter Seventeen: This Cant Be Real

Your POV

Burning. Hot, searing pain flows through my throat and I can barely breathe. I can smell oak and wet grass...coffee...and arousal? What? What the FUCK happened? I can feel that I'm on a soft bed...silky blankets lay under me and it's way too comfortable.

Wasn't I...dancing?

Why was I at the studio? Jimin and I got into an argument and I didn't want to go home...right...I went to the studio...and...now where am I?

In the distance I can hear faint voices. Jimin? I think I can hear Jimin...slowly I regain the feeling in all my limbs. A tingly sensation courses through my body as I attempt to move. Had it not be for my throat burning I'd say I feel great. Better than I ever have really.

"Baby?" I hear.

"Jimin?" I whisper in return.

"Open your eyes...can you do that for me?"

I focused on just my eye lids and finally I opened them. Everything seemed so clear...no more fuzzy edges and the touch of Jimin made me feel things...differently...love...arousal...passion. I was finally able to focus completely and Jimin's face came in to view.

I had the sudden and intese urge to kiss him...so I did. I gripped on to his shirt and pulled him to me pressing my lips against his. Immediately I felt my heart soar at the action. I felt a pull to him...that all the gravity on the earth was pushing me to him. His kiss was different too...he wasn't holding back. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I couldn't help but let out a moan...I wanted nothing more than for him to take me...the urge was so much more powerful now than it ever was. And just as I was about to pull him down on top of me I heard a throat clear.

He pulled away from me and looked me deep in the eyes. "Babygirl..." he whispered. "We need to talk."

I looked over to the front of the room and both Jin and Yoongi were sitting there with a very concerned look. It was then the burning came back to my throat and my hand reached up to grab at my neck.

"She's hungry." Yoongi muttered.

"What is this?" I croaked out.

"Here...drink this." Jin handed me a white Styrofoam cup with a red straw and a red lid.

"What is it?"

"Just drink it...it will take away the burn."

"How did..."

"Babygirl we will answer all your questions...but you need to drink that...all of it."

I nodded and pressed the straw to my lips and sucked. It was a sweet thick honey smoothy and it helped my throat so much. I sucked it all down licking my lips when I was done. I wanted more.

"Can I have more?"

"When we are done talking you can."

I nodded handing the cup back to Jin. "What happened? How did I get here?"

Jimin sat down next to me holding my hand lacing his fingers with mine. "What's the last thing you remember?"

"Umm...I remember being at the studio...going over the choreography."

"Do you remember why you were there?"

"Um...Jimin and Ifought?"

"Yes. Is there anything else?"

"No...did something happen?" I look down and my attire is completely different. I am wearing a form fitting long sleeved black dress that stopped just above my knees. I pulled the front out a bit and saw that I was wearing a black lace bra and felt through the thin dress that I was also wearing lace boyshorts. I never wear my lace panties if I'm dancing...they get ruined. But I don't remember changing.