Get It Right | Kim Seungmin

Chapter 33

"Okay, we should pack up now," you tell Seungmin, trying to pry him off of you. It was getting relatively late, and you guys hadn't even started on your luggage. You had to leave around tomorrow afternoon, and you were definitely not the type to rush packing in the morning of your flight.

"Five more minutes?" He asks you with begging eyes, but you could resist.

"I'd say yes if you were asleep, but you aren't. And I can't possibly pack two whole bags if I want to get my sleep tonight."

That was kind of a lie.

However, he didn't budge. In fact, Seungmin only tightened his grip around your waist, leaning his cheek on your chest to appear more lovable.

But, then again, you could resist.

Getting off that fluffy bed was already hard as it was, and having to lift the weight of a 19-year-old boy along with your own weight made it even harder.

Thankfully, you were able to safely push Seungmin aside, and you took a seat on the floor in front of your empty luggage, starting off with grabbing some of the plastic bags you brought with you to stuff some toiletries and other small things in.

You were separating each plastic bag from one another when you felt Seungmin snatch a seat beside you, but you ignored him for a little bit, only focusing on what needed to be done.

He just sat there doing nothing—occasionally, helping you out with minor things, but overall did mostly nothing. You understood though. You knew he was tired and sleepy, and like always, you enjoyed the silence and relaxation from doing it yourself.

After a while, you yourself grew tired. Doing Seungmin a favour, you had packed his things, as well. He didn't ask but you did it, anyway. And he sat there mindlessly on his phone, not even moving an inch and simply waiting for you to finish.

Soon, you did, and all you wanted to do was go and have a rest. You sighed as your back slouched, resting your hands on your thighs after having zipped Seungmin's luggage shut.

You snapped your head to your right, seeing your boyfriend lean his head on the leg of the wooden table. How uncomfortable, you thought.

"Seungmin," you let out a sigh of relief.

As your words rang through his head, he looked up to you, setting his phone to rest on the table above him.

"Can I have a hug?" you meekly ask, a tad shy about your request. But Seungmin only released a small laugh, bringing his arms up to attend to you commands.

He brought you in warmly, and even he had to sigh a little. You restlessly smushed the side of your face against the cotton fabric of his basic, white tee, relishing the moment before it could come to an end.

Seungmin places a light kiss at the top of your head, making you look up to him. "Let's go to bed."

And with that, he lifted you off the hard ground. Finally, you felt your legs were free when the cold hit your skin, loosening up the tension and numbness.

——

"It was really nice meeting you, Seonghwa, and thanks for having us here," Changbin says, speaking for everyone.

The said man nodded his head, a bright smile shining amongst his pale complexion.

"My pleasure," he replies, "and I hope you'd all enjoy your second trip."

You all smiled at his regards, truly thankful for all he had done for you.

But Seonghwa's smile fades and suddenly, his face reaches a point of realization as he stuffs his hand in his pocket. "Chris, I think this is yours."