Promise | pjm

37: His Birthday

Haemi woke up early today. She got ready snd looks at the time

6 am

Perfect.

She drove out of her place and went straight to their house. Yes. Their house. She made up her mind last night. And she will surprise him today

The girl unlocked the house as quiet as she could with the keys she still kept and to her surprise, the house was clean. It was too clean like no one ever live in here. That's what she thought until she saw a broken mirror as soon as she climbed up the stairs. The vase was shattered into pieces and the floor was messy.

She tiptoed to their room and opened the door quietly. Her heart ached when she saw the room was just like how she left. The LCD screen was still there, the extra pillows and blankets. At the side of the bed was her husband, Looking so much skinnier and sleeping with his work outfit on. Except the blazer was on the floor

He was holding a picture of them together

The girl sighed before taking the pictue away from his hand and laid down beside him. Examining his sleeping face. It was obvious he was crying last night from the was his eyes are swollen and there are tear stains on his once soft cheeks. He was too skinny now. She poked his cheek and he stirred in his sleep

Her heartbeat skipped a beat when she saw him open his eyes. But it was nothing but sadness in it

"You came again in my dream" He smiled sweetly but also sadly before hugging her tight

"Please dont leave me. Please let this beautiful dream be forever" He said with a croaked voice and whispered "I love you so much" before drifting off to sleep again

The girl blushed and pecked his lips "Good morning Jagi"

With that, Jimin shot his eyes oped and stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes

It took him a while to stare at the girl in front of his eyes. He blinks a couple time and even rubbed his eyes in disbelief. It was always a hallucination but this time it feels so real

"Is it you? I-Is it really you?"

He touched her cheek and she giggled

"I-It's really you"

"Happy Birthday my jagi" She pecked on his lips again and he let out a deep breath. The breath that contains all of his sadness, pain, the longing for his wife and the weight that he felt for the past few weeks. His chest felt more lighter and he couldn't help but to cry in happiness

"Its really you" He smiled happily and brought her into a tight embrace. "You're back.. My baby's back" He cried before looking at her face again to confirm if it was really her

"Finally I can breath again"

"Please dont leave me like that again. Please don't torture my life like that again. Please dont ever do that again" He begged and hugged her tighter

The wounds on his heart were healed almost immediately when he took in her scent. The scent that made his knees weak from just smelling it even though the scent was faint. The scent that he tried so hard to protect from fading away easily on the pillow that she used before she left him. Even her scent made him go crazy. He was feeling too many emotions at the same time. And he loved it. He couldn't express how happy he is and just mumbled a 'I missed you so much' to her hoping that she knew that he really mean every single word he said