[Her] Beautiful Dream [BTS Fanfiction] ✓

LXVIII

Chapter Sixty-eight

"You didn't tell me we're wearing a couple ring?" I spilled. I watched as his eyes went wide and found my hand, the injury-free and the location of my ring finger. Dumako ang mga mata ko sa leeg niya. I could see a silver necklace. Hindi ko makita ang pendant nito dahil nakatago ito sa loob ng suot niyang black thick sweater.

Wala namang kaso sa akin kung couple ring nga ang suot namin. Ang akin lang, hanggang kailan niya ako bibigyan ng heartattack sa tuwing magugulat ako dahil sa mga palihim niyang sweet acts?

First, it was the photo of me he had taken during their last tour in the Philippines. Who wouldn't be moved with it? Crap, it touched the strongest warrior of my heart that it was now serving him. I wouldn't include that he just made it as his phone's wallpaper. Second was this ring… couple ring, I might say. I was touched when I had found out, of course. Pakiramdam ko noong mga panahong iyon, gusto niyang ipakita sa buong mundo na may nagmamay-ari na sa kaniya. And I felt owned too. Lastly or just the third of many things he might have done, the desktop wallpaper of my laptop. I knew it was him who had manipulated it. Hindi naman gagalawin ng ibang members ang laptop ko para lang palitan ng picture namin ni Jimin ang wallpaper.

Again, I was flushed.

That was just a… relationship goal.

"Why…" I trailed off as I blinked at his innocent handsome face. Humigpit ang hawak ko sa kutsara't tinidor. "Why would you make me fall for you all over again?" I barely muttered, finally gulping down the lump in my throat.

His wide eyes slowly softened. Gumuhit ang napakatamis na ngiti sa mga labi niya. That! Isa pa iyan! Isa pa iyang ngiti niya na iyan. Hindi ba niya alam kung gaano karaming babae ang nahuhulog sa ngiting iyan?!

Crap, his fans were even going overboard, owning him publicly!

"Are you confessing again?" he asked, smiling widely as his eyes were sparkling.

Sumimangot ako. "Don't you dare smile like that to anyone!" I hissed at him.

He chuckled softly as he put the chopsticks down to gently reach for my hand. Since nasa kanan ko siya ay ang may bandaid na kamay ko ang nahawakan niya. He just stared directly at my eyes while holding my hand. He softly caressed the back of my palm, lightly caressing the bandaid part.

"I have been wanting you to be possessive of me. I have been wanting you to get jealous easily. I have been wanting you be immature at least once," mahabang sabi niya sa napakalambot na tinig na kung hindi lang ako naka-upo ay baka natumba na ako. My heart was seriously just too soft for him.

Nakatitig lang ako sa mga labi niyang kahit na galing siya sa sakit ay mapupula pa rin. Those cherry plump lips that were so soft against my lips when he was kissing me and making me feel very loved.

"I have been wanting you go out of ordinary, to stop being so mature but you are so pretty as you are." His voice was too soft as he lightly closed his eyes for a second, still slowly caressing my hand. At nang muling magtama ang mga mata namin ay nasa mga labi na niya ang kamay ko. "Don't get hurt again." Dagdag niya bago dumako ang mga labi niya sa parte ng palad kong may bandaid. He softly kissed it again. Hinalikan na niya ito kanina dahil nakakapagpagaling daw ang halik.

"Okay, okay, Jimin. Eat now," natatawang sabi ko at binawi na ang kamay ko dahil masyado nang natutuwa ang puso ko sa pinaggagawa niya.

He said he wanted me to be immature at least once, only if he knew how immature I had been in this relationship. Kung alam niya lang na ang pagiging immature ko ang dahilan ng mga maling desisyon ko noon.

Hindi ko napigilang ngumiti nang makita ko siyang maganang kumakain. Jin had cooked a dish with a lot of vegetables because I had told him Jimin needed healthy foods. Tuloy hirap na hirap akong ihiwalay ang mga gulay sa pinggan ko, but it was fine, for as long as Jimin was healthy.