fantôme ; ksj

30.vivant

vivant /vivɑ̃ / verb.
in english : alive
meaning : alert and active; animated.

Day 57  00:00
It was the darkness that woke her up.

Somehow the dark shadows trailed down the arc of her nose, swiveled their way into the creaks beneath her long eyelashes and found themselves warped up under her heavy eyelids, begging for them to let the light in. 

"SEOKJIN!"

Minseo jerked up in a fright, propelling her body forward and wrapping her arms tightly around her body as if they were a bulletproof shield. Her body shivered in fright, and she panted heavily as if she just ran 10 miles. Sweat trickled down her forehead, and a look of terror was etched onto her pretty face. 

The nightmares haunt.

"Hey Minseo, don't worry. I'm here, I'm right here," Seokjin was quick to jump over to Minseo's side and comfort her with his tender embrace, rubbing her back repeatedly and whispering sweet words into her ear.

To his relief, she was still physically in a coma. Although he knew he shouldn't be feeling this way, but this meant that they still had time to be together. Time never seemed so precious to him before, until this very moment. Maybe the fates weren't that merciless?

Minseo breathed in Seokjin's scent and sinked into his chest, enjoying the pleasure of being protected by his ocean-wide shoulders.

"I...I had a dream of not waking up. Like, not waking up from my coma and not waking up...like this...." she murmured into Seokjin's sweater, muffling her words, but still clear enough for Seokjin to decipher.

"Yeah you were asleep for 57 days."

"What?!" Minseo jerked her head up in shock, appalled by what Seokjin had told her.

57 days? That's more than a month.

"Happy birthday, Minseo." Seokjin pressed a kiss to her fluffy cheek. Minseo blushed as red as a cherry, but Seokjin's ears were evidently redder. He enjoyed seeing her blush and decided to pepper her entire face with pecks, sounds of his smooches and Minseo's uncontrollable giggles echoing in the room. 

"Hajima!" Minseo light-heartedly begged through giggles as his kisses started feeling ticklish. But when Seokjin stopped to pull away and look at her, she slyly fisted the rims of his sweater, tugging on it slightly and begging for more through her glinting eyes. Seokjin got the signal and dived in for a kiss on the lips, showing no mercy as Minseo entangled her fingers in his ruffled hair, tugging on them and returning the thirst. Their lips moved in-sync, Seokjin's hand slipped its way under her shirt and started caressing her bare waist.  Minseo felt like her ovaries were exploding (lmao im sorry i had to), fireworks erupted in her brain, she really couldn't process what was happening. 

It wasn't until Seokjin realised where his hand wound up when they stopped after he pulled back so suddenly from the fervour and intensity. "Mianhae..." Seokjin said while looking into Minseo's eyes, obviously guilty for touching her without her permission. Both Minseo and Seokjin's lips were swollen and glistening with passion. They breathed in and out heavily to revive themselves from their makeout session. 

Seokjin placed his thumb on Minseo's bottom lip, seeing as there was a small cut in the middle. "I...didn't mean to be so aggressive..." he was appalled by his own lack of control.

"Hahahahaha no Seokjin it's ok," Minseo thought it was cute that Seokjin was so worried about hurting her. She did not regret kissing him at all, it was filled with passion and love, emotions that she had never felt before. It felt like....euphoria.