I wake up to the sunlight hitting my face realising the massive weight on my chest. I open my eyes to find Taehyung sprawled across me with Jungkook cuddling my thigh. I let out a laugh and shake them awake. The other couch had Yoongi hyung and noona sleeping on it. My lips quirk up in a smile. Hyung is sleeping in the same way he was watching the movie, an arm protectively draped around noona bringing her closer to his chest. Noona has her head on his chest, one hand limp against her body while the other is curled up against his neck, leaning into him. The other two join me in watching them sleeping peacefully.
Hyung stirs awake from his sleep, looking around. On sensing noona cuddling further into his chest, he stops all movements of stretching his body and relaxes so as to not wake her up. Jungkook and Taehyung let out giggles on seeing as he is refrained from getting up by my sister but he shushes them, pointing to the sleeping body on his, mouthing a 'let her sleep' to us. We file out of his house after saying our goodbyes and I make my way home with a small smile, checking my phone. I am greeted by Sung Jae waiting for someone at the entrance of our house, the smile falling from my lips.
"What are you doing here?" I ask him with a neutral expression plastered on my face.
"Hey...Jimin. Where is your sister? I wanted to meet Erica"
"She has gone to a friend's house for a night over and I'm sure she doesn't want to see your face first thing in the morning" I replied getting irritated for some reason. I try to get past him and enter the house but he blocks my way.
"Move away"
"Which friend?" all signs of the fake friendliness from before gone from his voice, a scowl painted across his face, hostile emotions on display.
"You don't have the right to know, now let me go" I reply vexed at his attempts to know noona's whereabouts. I push past him into the house, hearing a faint snicker from him. I ignored him and went by with my day, not expecting noona home any time soon.
Erica's point of view:
I wake up because of some movements under me. Slowly peeling my eyes open, I see Yoongi's face, his sleek fingers moving strands of my hair away from my forehead. Too close. I push myself off of him when I realize I've been sleeping on him the whole time.
"I'm sorry. I'm s-so sorry" I stutter, guilt plastered all over my face.
"It's alright. Are you hurt? You fell off pretty hard" he responds with a smile, his voice deep and gravelly. My uneasiness still not gone.
"H-how did we....I mean.....how did I end up falling asleep on you?"
"You fell asleep when we were watching the movie while cuddling. The other boys left to go home" a soft laugh following his words.
"Now get up....you promised me an official date today. Also, the floor might be pretty dirty to sit on" he continues with a pout adorning his face. I smile and take his extended hand to get up. He disappears inside his house leaving me standing in the living room. While I set out to clean the area, readjusting the pillows and fluffing up the couches, he reappears with a new toothbrush held in his hand.
"It's a spare one" he smiles, handing it to me.
I make breakfast for us while he gets ready. We decided to go to my house so that I can get ready before spending the day with each other, the 'much-awaited' official date, according to him. We leave his house at around eight to go to mine. Father was leaving for his office when we reached the house. He shot Yoongi a disgusted stare. I linked my arm with Yoongi's intertwining our fingers together as soon as father sped down the street in his car. Resting my head on his shoulder as we walk, I whisper an apology on behalf of my father. He brushed it away and led the way to the house in front of us. Jimin opened the door after some time of me ringing the bell. Wet hair sticking to his forehead showing he had just finished his shower, features of his face contoured into an expression of shock.
"Noona? Hyung, weren't you going to take her on a date?"
"Here to get dressed" I respond while Yoongi shrugs his shoulders. Jimin gives way to the both of us, leading Yoongi to the living room while I head to my room to shower and get ready. When I got back, Yoongi was waiting for me by the door.
"Jimin?"
"He went out with Jungkook. Said he'd be back before noon"
"Oh...we can take the car to wherever you want to go"
"Hmmm sure" We get in the car and Yoongi asks the driver to lead us to the cemetery. I glance at him at the mention of the graveyard but he just smiles at me, comforting me. I lean into him in the back seat and he does not hesitate to wrap me in his arms, resting his head on mine. I smile, a warmth bubbling up in me, the feelings unknown but too enchanting to be resisted. He falls asleep during the ride and I ask the driver to stop near a flower shop first, asking him to get me two flowers for my mom's grave, if I get the chance to go there.
We stand in front of two graves placed side by side. I glance at Yoongi once I see the family name carved onto the stone – Min. He has a faraway, sad look in his eyes. I trace away the lone tear that escaped his eye with my thumb, tightening my grip on his hand letting him know that he has me now. He drops to his knees, his free hand reaching to caress the stone, the other intertwined with mine.
"Let it out" I whisper as I place myself beside him on the ground, kneeling with him. I let go of his hand and start rubbing soothing circles on his back.
"M-my parents" his voice merely a whisper, trembling with heavy emotions.
"Those we love never truly leave us. There are things that death cannot touch" – Jack Thorne.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
A/N : Hope you like the story......thank you for reading.
