My Euphoria | JJK

24 | Stay

[Anna]

It was two in the morning before we arrived back to his hotel.

I didn't know what to do with myself.

Should I go back to Cat's or ask him if I could stay here?

My inner battle was cut short when JungKook lead me inside the hotel.

He hugged my shoulders with one hand and I turned into his chest and took a deep breath, taking in the smell of him.

His chest vibrated when he laughed at my silly action.

I replied innocently, "what? I want to remember every detail about you."

His look softened and he held me tighter.

While we were in the elevator I realized that he had been right. Nobody recognized him the whole night.

I thought that it would have been impossible, but somehow we managed to spend the whole night undisturbed.

I had to remind myself that this kind of thinking wasn't good for me.

I had to remind myself that by the morning all the magic would be gone.

Is that how Cinderella had felt?

But life was no fairytale and JungKook wasn't a knight in shining armor. He didn't save me from distress, he helped me find the courage in myself to act.

And soon he was going to disappear from my life.

But I had to be positive.

Would I do it again if I knew the outcome?

Yes.

Without a second thought.

JungKook didn't have to ask me what was on my mind when we arrived to his room, he had been dwelling on the same thoughts.

It was late and JungKook was leaving at 11 in the morning, but neither of us wanted to sleep.

We closed the curtains that overlooked the still dark city and changed out of our fancy outfits.

JungKook threw me one of his shirts that was so big it went over my knees.

I started taking off my dress when JungKook turned abruptly.

I laughed at his innocence, but at the same time felt proud of his respect towards me.

I changed quickly and went to the bathroom to wash off my makeup.

It took me five minutes to get my makeup and a few more to get all of the pins out of my hair.

I stood there, looking at my reflection in the mirror and thought about how lucky I was.

And when I stepped out of the bathroom I realized I was more than lucky.

The first thing I saw was the wine, opened on the table and two glasses next to it, then I saw him.

JungKook looked like an angel.

His dress shirt was unbuttoned, his dark hair messy, each strand in its own direction and his eyes shining bright.

I stopped and stared in amazement.

How could one person be so divine?

He noticed me, still and open-mouthed and chuckled.

I flushed, being caught just staring at him and turned away to pour the wine so that he wouldn't see my embarrassment.

By the time I filled the glasses - not without a small spill of course - he was already lying on the bed in his pjs.