I was finishing packing for a weekend trip to the spa, but my thoughts were still preoccupied by the appearance of two mysterious men in my midst. Seokjin and Jungkook. I had seen them before and was surprised by their sudden appearance. Seokjin haunted me in my dreams, and those words he spoke during his visit still did not give me peace. The way he looked at me also troubled me a bit. However, what bothered me much more was what was happening to me, or more precisely to my body, when I was next to him. My pulse was speeding up and I felt like I was getting hot and my legs were softening like wax. I remembered very well that at the very beginning similar reactions were evoked in me by Jimin's presence near me, and that's why I was so concerned about all this. Seokjin was a strange guy, a projection of the man from my dream, and my body should not react to him in this way. This was not normal, especially since I loved my fiancé so much and couldn't imagine life without him.
Jungkook's appearance also seemed suspicious to me, because shortly after he left my bookstore I remembered why he seemed familiar to me. He was the guy Nina and I had seen in the park, and he was the one I caught then looking at me. And after I remembered this, I began to wonder if this meeting in my bookstore really was a coincidence. On the other hand, however, I had no reason to suspect him of following me. After what happened to me at the orphanage, I had learned to sense when someone had bad intentions toward me, and I was almost one hundred percent sure that Jungkook was no threat to me. Neither did Seokjin, by the way, because with him I felt extremely safe, exactly the same as with Jimin.
- Y/n, have you finished packing yet? - Jimin appeared in the doorway, snapping me out of my thoughts - are you taking the whole bag of clothes? We are only going for two days.
- I don't have a whole bag of clothes, just the most necessary things - I protested quickly, zipping up my bag - and I know very well that we are going for only two days.
- Let it be that I believe you - he came closer and hugged my back, wrapping his arms around my waist - although the sight of this bag proves to your disadvantage.
- After all, I have to have something to put on me.
- You can always take something of mine. I like it when you wear my things - he murmured in my ear, and a pleasant shiver ran through my body.
- You are impossible - I giggled, turning in his arms so that I could look into his eyes - I may borrow something from you, but certainly not when we are around other people.
- Why not?
- Honey, I can't walk around in only your T-shirts, because they might turn out to be too short. You probably don't want other guys to see me in such an outfit, do you? Recall how Taehyung reacted when he accidentally saw me like that. The poor boy almost smashed his nose when he collided with the door - I reminded him.
- And it's a shame, because he would have had a lesson to learn how to knock - he wrinkled his nose in displeasure.
- Jimin! - I hit him lightly on the shoulder, laughing loudly.
- What? He owed it to himself, because he knew perfectly well that you were sleeping at my place at the time. He could have guessed that he might find you like that.
- How was he supposed to know that, since we only sleep at the same bed and nothing else? - I raised my eyebrow slightly upward, amused - after all, I know very well that all three of us are well aware of what is going on in our relationship and the fact that we....
- You're right, they know everything - he interrupted me impatiently - but we both know perfectly well that Nina knows as much, so we're even.
- Ugh, I'll never over-talk you - I groaned disappointedly.
- You're right, honey, you won't over-talk me. Now get the rest of your stuff together, and I'll carry your bag to the car. We should be leaving in a few minutes.
- Okay, give me ten minutes and I'll be ready.
- Five.
- Ten.
- Y/n, five is enough for you.
- No, I need ten - I insisted stubbornly.
- All right, let it be ten. But not a minute longer.
- Ok, I promise - I kissed him quickly on the lips and got out of his arms.
- What have you packed here?! - he exclaimed, lifting my bag - are you taking half a bookstore with you?
- It's just the most necessary things - I replied - and don't be dramatic, because this bag is not that heavy at all.
Jimin left the room, mumbling something under his breath, so I started to grab the last little things. I already had my wallet and documents in my purse, my lipstick and a small mirror as well, I grabbed my phone and slipped it into my pocket as well. I had my keys downstairs, but I still stopped by the bathroom to see if I needed to fix anything else. It might have been just a weekend spa trip, but I wanted to look my best. I could bet that we would run into other women as well, and so I had to look flawless. Not to mention that after my last conversation with Nina, an idea popped into my head and I was going to make it happen. Or at least try to do so, because I could bet that Jimin would, as always, try to convince me to change my mind.