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3:47am
The room was filled with the sound from the air conditioner blowing the cold air making the room cold, the soft rustling of the bed sheet every now and then and the soft even breathing of two people sleeping.
A loud blow was heard throughout the room as I woke up from my slumber from the sudden impact to my forehead. I groaned in pain while clutching the place where I was hit unexpectedly. The pain made me wide awake as I adjust my eyesight to the surroundings while trying to soothe the pain with my palm.
The bed sheet rustled as I sat up by the support of my elbows. I slowly directed my stare at the person beside me who inflicted the pain, sleeping soundly facing the other way with his elbow near where my head was before I woke up from the sudden hit.
‘Must be his elbow’ I thought as I rub the was-painful area at my forehead. The pain was slowly going away.
Eyelids closed and his breathing deep and relaxed, all the muscles in his face and body were totally at peace, like a baby in its' first throes of slumber and before REM kicked in. Not a twitch, not a spasm, barely any movement of his chest rising and falling with each intake of air such was the depth of his oblivion. This was a body totally at peace, at rest, at one with itself, rejuvenating the mind and muscles before the onset of yet another day of turmoil.
He was at peace.
Before realising it, I was staring at his face while my right elbow placed on the pillow and I leaned down my chin on my right palm, supporting my face and half of my body weight. My naked body was facing his bare back that was very close to my chest. I gazed at him as he slept. His hair fell across his face and I brushed it off to reveal his masculine yet beautiful face. He looked peaceful in his sleep. Almost like a child.
A grin unconsciously formed to my face as I moved my hand to his cheek and pokes his soft cheek with my index finger. After countless of poking, he stirred, making me quickly swat my hands away. He suddenly turned around in his sleep, facing me and snuggles more to the bed sheet. Sweats started to form at my head, scared of getting caught.
After checking if he is sound asleep, I breathe out the breath I was unconsciously holding in and started to move my hand towards his bare back, pulling his small yet masculine form closer to me. Without realising it, my throat started to hum the song that I always sing to him, even though he is a better singer than me. I can rap, but sing? He is much better and I love his voice.
His everything.
My index finger started to lightly trace the three letter words that I always tell him whenever I have the chance to over and over again on his back. I leaned in closer to him and gave a soft peck at his forehead.
“I love you, Kim Seokjin.”
I softly mumbled out, not wanting to wake him up and gave another soft peck at his nose. Getting drowsy from the lack of sleep, I slowly laid back on the bed, intending to go back to sleep. My hand slowly moved from his back to his waist, pulling him closer to me and the other hand under his head, playing with his hair.
Before I could close my eyes and continue my slumber, strong delicate hands grabbed my face and my lips crashed with his in a soft kiss. My eyes widened at the sudden movements but quickly regain back my composure and pull him closer to me- if that’s even possible- and replied back to the sudden kiss.
He slowly broke the kiss and moved his face a few inches away from mine, his beautiful eyes now open and wide, staring back at me with a loving gaze and his kissable lips forming a small smile. He wrapped his hands around me and whispered out the reply to my previous confession.
“I love you too, Kim Namjoon.”