#it's so short...

@juminsmysticmc I wanted to thank you for making everyday a little better! I read that you wanted something for you’re birthday so I wanted to write you something, even though I’m not even half as good as you are. Happy birthday and enjoy!

“What’s going on with me?” thought Jumin while looking at his phone. It wasn’t the first time he asked himself this question. He never felt like that before and it was… weird. For some reason his heart was beating faster each time he got a new message. And for the same strange reason he was disappointed when it turn out the message was from someone else. Someone who wasn’t you.

You were so different from all the women he knew. So pure, unpredictable and beautiful. You didn’t want his money or attention. Yet, he wanted to give it to you. He wanted to give you haven and more.

Just thinking about your sparkling eyes when you were playing with Elizabeth the 3rd, or your adorable laugh when you were laughing at this jokes make his heart beat like crazy.

He stood up and looked out of the window. The lights of Seoul usually calmed him down, but not this time. It never happened to him before you appeared in his life. He couldn’t think about his work, about anything but you to be honest. And it was extremely… inconvenient.

As it was late already and he couldn’t focus on his duties anyway, he decided to go back home and drink some wine while petting his beloved Elizabeth, but right than he heard knocking on his door. It’s probably Assistant Kang with more documents to sign. He sighed quietly.

- Come in

The door opened slowly. That’s odd, Assistant Kang usually didn’t waste any time. But the face that showed from behind wasn’t her face. It was you

- Hi, Jumin! I hope I’m not interrupting anything? – you asked.

- No, of course not. Although you visit is rather unexpected – he said, offering you a chair. You were wet from a rain, so you declined politely

- I was on my way home and I thought I could visit my friend who’s been working hard all day – you smiled.

Jumin didn’t show it, but hearing you saying he was your friend was… unpleasant. Jihyun was his friend, but you… he felt different around you.

How did it even happened? When did he start not to be satisfied with being just friends? From when did he want something more? Like touching you and…

- Jumin? Everything alright? – he realized he got carried away with thoughts and you were still there

- I’m sorry. It was a long day – it wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t truth either

- I understand. Should I… leave you alone? – you asked as you started to play with your necklace. You looked concerned and… sad.

- No need for that. Talking to you is always pleasant – of course he didn’t want you to leave! You just got there and his day was already better than before. For a second there was an awkward silence between you – Your necklace is fairly beautiful – he said to make something with this situation

The smile brighten your face

- You like it? I just got it from my friend for my birthday and I think it’s really pretty

He could utterly agree, it looked marvelous on, though in his eyes you looked excellent in everything and…

- It’s your birthday today? – he asked. Why no one told him that? Why you didn’t tell him that? He wish he could get you a present for something so important… – I didn’t know about it. I don’t have anything for you.

- Don’t worry, Jumin! Just spending time with my precious, always busy friend is the best gift I could get from you – you came closer and gave him a hug. He wasn’t used to physical contact but feeling you this close to him felt… good.

Then why does he feel upset? Is it because of this word? Friend… how could such a positive word cause such pain in his heart? You were so close, yet he felt unsatisfied

- People are greedy creatures – he said and you looked at him surprised

- What are you talking about, Jumin?

- I used to like being called your friend. Why do I hate it right now? – he was thinking out loud, while you were getting more and more confused

- Juimin, are you…

- I will give you three seconds to punch me, MC – he looked you into the eyes

- Why would I… - you started, but then he gently grabed your face and kissed you.

It was just as he imagined, only billion times better. You’re lips were so soft, your skin so smooth, you smelled like heaven. The fact that you were wet didn’t even bother him, it was like a dream come true. When he ended the kiss you looked at him, stunned.

- Did you just…I…you… - you were stuttering and blushing like crazy. Could you be more adorable at this moment?