When his body's need for air was stronger than that of his own heart, he pulled his face away but not without replacing their missed presence with his hands as he caressed his soft cheeks. The moonlight shined through the windows at that time more intensely than earlier, as if illuminating and making the room glow in their surreal light. That light made Jimin look so ethereal, so angelic, so heavenly at that moment.
"Heavenly..." he whispered to himself, his eyes searching his face.
A soft giggle escaped his lips at the sound of his words, and he pulled his lips down into another long, passionate kiss.
The end.