The Astronaut || Kim Seokjin ✓

Chapter 30

Jin opened the door of the hotel and stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He watched Y/n's figure lying on the bed and he sighed, blinking his eyes before taking off his shoes. He took his pajamas from his trolley and went inside the bathroom to freshen up.

After coming out, he walked towards the bed and laid down beside her, facing her back. He could see her body still shivering, signaling that she was still awake. He smiled softly and pulled the blanket over them before scooting to her and wrapping his arm around her waist to pull her close.

She didn't make a noise as he pressed his chest against her back, arms draped over her waist, and then slid an arm under her neck to let her use it as a pillow. "Sleep." He whispered in her ear but then she whimpered, sniffling.

"Don't cry." He said, nuzzling into her hair. "I made sure you hate me. Then how can you fall for me?" She mumbled in a groggy voice as if she had been crying for hours. "You cannot make someone hate you when the first emotion they felt for you was love, butterfly." She cried and he bit his lips.

"Did you return from the sight point all by yourself?" He asked, shifting from the topic and she nodded. "Can you please turn to me, butterfly?" She shook her head and he tightened his grip, nodding his head in understanding.

"How long did you know about this?" He asked but she remained silent. "Please tell me." He said, voice weakening with every passing second. "A month ago." She breathed out and he stroked his thumb over her stomach that was covered with her t-shirt.

"Where are we going next?" He asked and she sniffed. "Hawaii."

Jin smiled at her. "Hey, didn't you say that you love seas and beaches?" He said, smiling and trying to stay strong. She nodded and he felt bad at her lack of responses. "Butterfly?" She hummed.

"Please, talk to me. Don't create any more walls and hurt me further. I am begging you," he whispered lowly. "Good night, Jin." He blinked several times, moving his head backward and letting the tears roll down to fall on the pillow instead of her. He bit his lower lip and looked at the back of her head, still holding her in his arms as he whispered.

"Good night, butterfly."

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 "Come here!" Jin snarled at Y/n, holding her hand before she stepped out of the umbrella. "Apply this first!" He warned, taking the sunscreen out of his small waist bag and opening the lid. 

"You applied it just now!" She argued but let him apply it over her face while she was holding the end of her shorts, watching his actions. "You need more. The sunshine is too bright." He explained, without looking into her eyes.

"You don't have to pretend, Jin," she said, causing him to finally look up at her with a hard stare. He clenched his jaws and deeply locked his eyes with hers. "I won't anymore, butterfly. I won't pretend to hide my feelings anymore in front of you. Don't worry." He said and she looked away.

"Let's go," he said and took his shirt off, leaving him in only his tank top and holding Y/n's hands to walk towards the beach among the crowd. "Leave my hand. I can walk-"

"Shut up. I am done listening to you," he said and picked her up, carrying her in his arms and walking into the water. She gasped, staring at him with wide eyes but circling his neck with her arms. "What are you doing, Jin?" She questioned in disbelief.

"Nothing. Just enjoying. Aren't we here for that?" He asked, smiling at her sweetly and then releasing his grip on her, causing her to fall into the water with a scream. She moved her head up the surface of the water, removing the hair away from her eyes that were blocking her vision, and glared at Jin who was chuckling.

"What the hell?" She snickered, standing up on her feet and glaring at him. "So fucking cute." He mumbled, shaking his head but gasped when she pulled him by the tank top to throw him face first into the water but ended up falling herself too, their faces crashing against one another under the water.

He held her figure, their lips slightly brushing against each other as he instantly stood up on his feet and made her stand back up to make sure that she was okay and not running out of breath or feeling any discomfort in her chest. 

"Are you alright?" he asked in deep concern but she rubbed her lower lip while watching him with a nervous gaze. Her hand tightly fisted his tank top as she looked down. He pulled her hand down from her lips. She gulped but he used his fingers to raise her face by her chin with a smile on his face and said, "If you don't like it, I will take it back." 

Then he kissed her again.

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This is so cheesy