The Dreaming Of Escape !! (Jikook) chapter 11 sleepy kiss ???

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Jungkook (photographer)

“Did you know…” Jeongguk set the water down somewhere, and then he expertly slipped his arm between the seat and Jimin’s back and cuddled him closer.

Jungkook (photographer)

“That when I was little and I got sick, my mom would hold me like this? She wouldn’t ever say anything because I didn’t like all the noise and talking when I wasn’t feeling well.

Jungkook (photographer)

So she’s just hold me and…” Jeongguk reached up and gently stroked Jimin’s hair once.

Jungkook (photographer)

“Do this. It always helped me feel better.”😃

Jimin (CEO)

**Jimin mumbled Jeongguk’s name, but he wasn’t sure what he was trying to accomplish.**

Jimin (CEO)

**Here was Jeongguk demonstrating his ability to be the kindest and sweetest human soul to a near stranger,**

Jimin (CEO)

**and Jimin was trying to insist that it was no big deal, that he was fine, that he could handle being sick.**

Jimin (CEO)

**But this was the first time in his life when anyone had ever really been around when he felt sick.**

Author :- Jimin had grown up with a nanny around the house to take care of him, even when his mother spent most of her time at home.

His father had provided very specific instructions to the nanny, Chanhee, that she was not to coddle Jimin or care for him. Her instructions were to provide Jimin with his basic needs (taking him to school, feeding him) and to leave him be to learn how to fend for himself.

So Jimin never forgot about the stomach virus he’d gotten when he was eleven. He had just made it to the bathroom in time to vomit, and then he had spent fourteen hours lying on the bathroom floor, alternating between vomiting, dry heaving, and shivering on the tile floor, trying to use a bath towel to cover himself up.

And Chanhee had done nothing to help in fear of being fired. She had stood in the doorway with tears in her eyes, telling Jimin that he could get up and drink some sink water, that he could just go back to bed if he was able to get a bucket or something.

Disconnected

That was how Jimin had learned to cope with sickness, with pain—by disconnecting.

No one had ever taken care of him, and now that Jimin was an adult, he chose to never disclose to anyone when he wasn’t feeling well.

He had been out of the office for a week when he was twenty-two with pneumonia, but he had worked full days from home, lying in bed and trying not to contract bronchitis.

**Flash forward to present day, and now he had Jeongguk stroking his hair and helping him drink water because he’d caught wind that Jimin wasn’t feeling great.**

Jimin (CEO)

“It’s just airsickness. It’ll pass,” Jimin whispered. “I’m fine.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“Okay, well, drink some more water,” Jeongguk insisted, grabbing the cup and offering the remainder.

Jimin (CEO)

*Jimin gulped down the rest, and then he settled back onto Jeongguk’s shoulder,glad that the lights were off to hide how hot his face was.**

Jimin (CEO)

**If his father saw him cuddling up to a young guy on a plane, a cute random stranger, he would be mortified. Jimin’s entire image would be destroyed.**

Jimin (CEO)

**It was bad enough he was succumbing to it in public on a plane over the Pacific Ocean.**

Jungkook (photographer)

**Jeongguk said nothing for a good fifteen minutes. He just randomly stroked Jimin’s hair and gently massaged his one shoulder every once in awhile,**

Jungkook (photographer)

**Until even the small overhead lights dimmed, and the cabin went completely dark, save for the emergency lighting on the aisles.**

Jimin (CEO)

**Jimin blinked a few times, realizing that the dizziness had subsided.**

Jimin (CEO)

“Jeongguk.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“Yeah?”

Jimin (CEO)

“Thank you.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“For what? This? It’s nothing.”😃✌🏻

Jimin (CEO)

“It’s not nothing.” Jimin opened his eyes and lifted his head just a little to look up at Jeongguk. “Thank you.”😊

Jungkook (photographer)

Jeongguk said nothing. He just tilted his head down and kissed him so softly that their lips barely brushed together, like he was asking permission to kiss.

Jungkook (photographer)

**Jimin didn’t pull away. He was rewarded with a second kiss, and then a third.**

Jungkook (photographer)

Then Jeongguk’s lips were pressed to his fully, and Jimin melted.

Jungkook (photographer)

Jeongguk drew the blankets up around both of them and pulled Jimin into him closer, his lips soft and gentle, the kisses sweet and quiet.

Jungkook (photographer)

**Every few kisses he would linger longer, and Jimin’s heart felt ready to rip from his chest just to join Jeongguk’s.**

Jimin (CEO)

*Jimin had no idea how long they kissed, and it wasn’t even kissing—it was full on making out.**

Jimin (CEO)

*It wasn’t frantic or showy, wasn’t loud or passionate. It was intimate and so nice that Jimin almost forgot the last time he had kissed someone like this.**

Jimin (CEO)

*Jeongguk certainly wasn’t the first, but he was quickly becoming the best.**

Jimin (CEO)

“I should sleep,” Jimin whispered against Jeongguk’s lips.

Jungkook (photographer)

“You can sleep here,” Jeongguk whispered back.

Jimin (CEO)

“I shouldn’t,” Jimin murmured, and then he reluctantly pulled away from Jeongguk’s shoulder and rolled back fully onto his seat,

Jimin (CEO)

*His lips still buzzing from all the kissing.**

Jimin (CEO)

**He heard Jeongguk sigh and shift, the mess of blankets they had created shifting with the two of them. Jimin rolled his head to look at Jeongguk, but Jeongguk was already lying with his eyes closed, hands forming little fists on his chest underneath the blanket that Jimin could visibly make out.**

Jungkook (photographer)

Dumb, absolutely stupid, his conscious said to him, but Jimin did it anyways.

Jimin (CEO)

He slipped his hand over until his fingertips touched Jeongguk’s thigh, and then he tapped a few times.

Jungkook (photographer)

Immediately, Jeongguk’s hand found his, and he laced their fingers together.

That was how Jimin fell asleep. Without his eye mask, without his headphones in, without any of his typical remedies.

Just holding Jeongguk’s hand underneath a bunch of blankets.

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