SERENDIPITY

CHAPTER 26

Okay, so we chit-chatted for some time, and God, Jin told us so many dad jokes that I really don't remember each and every one, but

1. "Do you know what it's called when a god gives birth to a baby? A god-born baby."

2. "Do you know how to say 'you can't fart' in English? Don't gas."

3. "What's it called when you eat a duck raw? A raw duck."

He is good company, though. I also got to know that Namjoon Hyung and Jin Hyung are brothers, and Jungkook was not feeling well, so they were unable to attend the function. Soon the sun started to set, and we bid our farewells to the beautiful couple. I also started packing my stuff because Ddsuon was home alone when they noticed it. Jimin said that his housekeeper can take care of him because it's getting dark, and by the time I reach there, it will be darker. I agreed because I don't know, but sometimes I feel like someone is following me and keeping an eye on me. Maybe I am just overthinking, so I messaged Mihyun so she could unlock the door of my apartment. She said she could take care of him, but I denied it because she also needs a break. Last week was hectic for her, and she accompanied me shopping. I started drinking soju but was sober, I guess. I think Jimin held me and made me sit on my car's passenger seat, and BOOM, I can't remember any fuckin thing. I woke up with a horrible headache, but wait, where the hell was I? Neither my bed nor this room look like hotels. Don't tell me my crush kicked me out of my own car because I was irreatating. Holy shit, my clothes were lying on the floor. Fuck, I removed the blanket, and gosh, I was not naked but wearing some old-fashioned night gown, but it looked great. My mother also has this type of night gown, but the main question that arises here is, Where the hell am I? Who the hell brought me here and changed my clothes? I was lying on the bed because I was feeling exhausted. Soon I heard the door opening sound and closed my eyes. I felt the bed shrink, and someone kissed my forehead. WTF? I changed our positions, and then I was on top. I saw an old lady nearly in her sixties, and she screamed. When I did that, I quickly heard a familiar voice, and the owner of the voice was Jimin. I was so shocked that I hugged him, but very quickly he broke the hug and went towards that lady. I had an ugly feeling in my stomach; maybe he didn't hug me, or maybe in spite of consoling me, he was consoling her. I was so busy staring at the scene in front of me that I didn't notice a man who also looked old, maybe in his sixties, approaching me with a cup of black coffee. Soon the confusion was cleared, and that old lady and man were Jimin's parents. I was at Jimin's parents home, and his mother changed my clothes. God, that was so embarrassing. After some time, his parents left the room, leaving us alone. I tried to remember what happened last night. So, I was the one driving while drinking. Okay, I kissed someone, and that person looked like Jimin. Please let that person be his long-lost twin brother. Being courageous, I asked Jimin what blunders I had made yesterday, and he told me that I was driving and drinking, so he took over the driving seat, and I was telling him some of the embarrassing memories. But I clearly remember that I kissed him, so I asked, and he told me when he was tucking the seat belt, then I kissed him on his check, and he started driving. I asked him to stop, and he did, and then I was trying to move towards him, so he unbuckled my seat belt, and I kissed him, this time on his lips; it was not a peck but a proper kiss, and while he was telling me, I was regaining all those memories, and I remember how I pinned him to his seat and how I was romping my hand on his silky hairs, but I also remember how he reacted. "Do you regret kissing me, Jimin?" I asked, "Well, you were tasting like soju, but I wanted to know your taste, and to answer your question, I would like to experience that again to let you know." This man would be the reason for my death before i could say anything else, we were called downstairs to have our breakfast. I got up from the bed and I felt sharp pain just below my right knee. I saw blood there. Jimin also saw and inspected my wound, which was caused because a nail was not properly pinned, so I got hurt. Although there was not too much blood, he did first aid, and after breakfast he took me to the hospital where I was injected. The best part was that he was nervous and thought that I would cry. He held my hand tightly, which I found cute. We went back to Seoul, and we parted ways after I took Ddsuon from his house. Now I am at home, remembering all these beautiful memories and the time I spent with him, now my bed and baby both wants my attention