when the stars align

Chapter 4

"Let me explain, Jimin." He said softly, his hand rubbing my back slowly. "You're so warm" I chuckled through tears. I shivered, my body yearning for some warmer weather. "Here, let's go somewhere warmer bab- Jimin." Did he just? Call me babe? WHAT? I just let him lead the way to his motorcycle. MOTORCYCLE??? "You drive this!?" I was so surprised, and in this weather? It scared me more. "You just have to hold on", he winked and hoped on. He revved the engine, the biggest smile on his lips. I slowly slid on just holding onto the sides of my seat. Jungkook met my eyes and said, "Hold onto to me." in such a serious tone. It made me blush, but my hands found there way to his torso, and I placed my hands under his jacket. It was so cold, but I also wanted to be a little closer to him. His pace was quick, he backed us up and began driving fast. The small road ripping at his speed. I held on tight, grasping onto Jungkook so tight. I loved being so close to him, I felt more blush on my cheeks as the snow was now falling more. The streets would be too hard to drive soon, so we would have to stop somewhere. I spent the moments we had left clutching onto his abdomen, my face buried into his neck. His words caught me by surprise and I felt heat spreading throughout my body. 

"Where is your house?" 

And he speed through the night before we made it to my home. Thank goodness Grandma isn't home tonight.

He parked the vehicle, helping me off and lead me to my front door. I unlocked the door and instantly was met with the warm temperature of my living room. I dropped my jacket on the floor, unraveled my scarf and throwing it down as well. Jungkook placed his coat on the couch and looked around my home. I noticed how bruised his fingers really were, he even had a slight limp in his motions. "Jungkook, let me get you some ice." I ran to the kitchen, bagging some ice and wrapping it into a towel. Jungkook now sat on the couch without his shirt, and the bruises were immense. His upper back littered in them, and his stomach was black. I thought back to how I had held onto his stomach. 'I know that had to hurt', and I just wanted to beat myself up. He sat silent that entire ride, and just let me press them. 

I kneeled in front of him, first icing his delicate fingers. They seemed so rough to the touch. His head hung low, but I could feel him starring at me. I felt our faces growing closer. I just had the urge to kiss him, but his face now dug into my shoulder. His weight was heavy, and I believe I heard a sigh on his lips. "Jungkook-ah, are you asleep?" I whispered, to no answer. 'How am I going to get up. I decided to ice what I could reach and sit there under his weight. I slowly pulled Jungkook off of me, and went to lay him on the couch, but I was surprised to see his eyes open. "Did I wake you?" "Aniya" and he just kept staring. "What is it, Jungkook?"

"Call me babe."

"HUh?"I felt blush creep to my cheeks. He said that so calm. His gaze stayed fixed on mine.

"Call me yours." 

And our lips began inching towards each other, his warmth now radiating my skin. My stomach was in knots. His hands found my cheeks, and the roughness in them now seemed so soft and caring. Our lips pressed onto each others, and I felt sparks flying. I pulled myself closer, trying desperately to close any gap between us. We found our way to our feet, both our lips fighting for more. I had to pull away for air and I looked at him with the biggest blush covering my entire face. A smile played on both our lips.

 "Does this make up for me being late?"

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Hi guys this is your author here, this chapter sucks but I'm just really happy to be writing again. <3