The Safe House [COMPLETED] {Fanfic - Jungkook - Romantic thriller - Shortstory}

Chapter 7

The night was not free of nightmares. But because I had decided to be strong they affected me less. They were still horrible though. The face I saw in every one of them was scary. I hated feeling this helpless. I woke up multiple times at night and every time it was because of a jump scare. I grew more and more frustrated and tired. I had a dull but painful headache. Just before I started to climb out of bed, out of absolute despair, I heard a deep sigh coming from the other side of the room.

My heart stopped. I held my breath as I slowly turned my head to search where the sigh came from.

On the other end of the room, Jungkook had laid down a blanket about ten feet away from me and he was lying on top of it. He was sleeping with his face turned my way. He let out a small snore as he cuddled the pillow between his arm just a little harder. A smile curled my lips at seeing him looking so peaceful. I think I never noticed how beautiful he actually was. I saw he was handsome, but the way he was sleeping there, he was beautiful. I turned fully to my side so I could look at him. The soft breaths, the way his eyelashes fell flat on his cheekbones. He was perfect.

I felt myself fall further into the darkness of sleep while watching him. He made me feel safe and secure. I slept without having any nightmares after that. When I woke up I felt rested and refreshed. Jungkook was gone, as if he had not slept in my room. Did I dream everything? I washed up, walked over to the walk in closet and tried on some of the clothes I liked. I put on a pair of jeans and a big black hoodie from the male side of the closet. I figured that would be okay.

I walked downstairs to the kitchen and only found Park Jimin at the kitchen table. He told me good morning and showed me the place where they kept the cereal. I got a big bowl of the bad kind, with lots of sugar and carbs. I needed some junk food.

"How did you sleep?" Jimin asked me when I sat down across from him.

"Surprisingly well." I smiled.

Right that moment Jungkook came from the outside door that connected directly to the kitchen. He had a big bag with him that looked heavy. He greeted me and walked past me to the living room. I heard him stack wooden logs next to the fireplace. When he came back to the kitchen he took of his jacket. Sweat ran down the side of his face onto his neck. Small drops had formed on his arms and made his skin shine a little and made him even more beautiful. My heart skipped a beat when he sat next to me. I could smell the outside air in his hair and on his clothes.

" Did you sleep okay?" Jungkook asked, pretending not to be gorgeous.

"I..." I was at a loss for words. I swallowed and tried to catch my breath before I tried again. "I have gotten the rest I needed, I guess. I feel a lot better today."

"I am glad." He replied with a small smirk. He knew my reaction was because of him and it pleased him.

"What are we going to do today?" Jimin asked, not noticing the energy Jungkook was giving off.

"Let's go for a walk, I need some fresh air." I replied. Jungkook and Jimin shared a quick glance.

"I guess it won't hurt going outside, as long as we don't go too far." Jimin looked at Jungkook while saying this. Jungkook obviously was the one making decisions here.

"We will go outside. But if anything happens, you will have to do exactly as I say." He looked at me with stern eyes. "And no goofing around! We have to stay focused and on guard at any time." He gave Jimin the same look. Jimin made a small saluting gesture. I giggled. "No jokes, guys, I'm serious! If anything happens, we are dead meat." After he said that, his face turned a little pale and his eyes widen before he looked at me. "No, no, I mean like...!" He stuttered.