The room was dark and motionless as the two silently cooled off.

"Sena?" Jimin called out, disrupting the comfortable quiet.
"Yeah?"
"Can you speak for me? I missed your voice." He nervously whispered, slightly embarrassed by his peculiar request.

"Speak?" Sena questioned, turning her head to Jimin and stuffing her face into her pillow.
"I mean I really really couldn't ask you to sing for me.." He teased, his lips twitching a little as he tried to hold in his laughter.
"Woh! Wow. Okay then, don't worry I won't sing; just because you're a singer it doesn't mean you can come at us regular folk."
"That's right, just like that, keep talking~" Jimin sang as he closed his eyes and smiled in satisfaction.
"You do realise you seem super creepy right now, Jimin."
"Yes, but you still love me." He smirked, "-and you have a terrible singing voice, but I still love you." He added.
She comfortably smiled, knowing that he couldn't see her in the dark. "And you are arrogant and cocky." She replied.
"-but I still love you." Whispering the last part.

Jimin felt his chest tighten, he always thought that she couldn't ever love him back as much as he loved her- but knowing she loved him was enough.

"You- you love me?"

"Of course I do." -how could I not? She thought to herself, too shy to say it aloud. Worried it'll make her seem too weak or vulnerable.

But her confirmation was more than enough for him, he reached out and started playing with her hair; brushing it through his fingers, brushing it away from her face.

"Mmm~" he lightly sighed, "I'm so happy right now, you know that, right?" He asked in his usual soft voice.

He grinned and leaned in, the tips of their noses lightly touching.

This, this was bliss.

They became each other's homes; sources of happiness and support that could always be relied on; a warm fire that never died out, that always lit up the darkness; that always put colour back into the grey days.

He was her home, and she was his.

That's what they had realised that night.

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"Hello? Helloooo? Wakey wakey princess~" he sang as he poked at Sena's cheeks.
She opened her eyes to find Jimin on top of her, the side of his face golden from the rays of sunshine peaking through the window.

He smiled at her, his eyes becoming hyphens, "I have to go to my schedule. Don't go anywhere, Okay? Okay. Good." He giggled and gently kissed her forehead before hopping off of her bed.

Sena turned her head to watch him leave; just catching a glimpse of his bare calves. She smiled and covered her face thinking about his calves; his legs; his butt, his midriff; his shoulders; his arms; his arms that wrap around her; his hands that hold her's; his lips that smile at her; his lips that kiss her; his eyes that look at her.

She squeaked and kicked about beneath the covers. Completely unable to contain her overwhelming excitement for the existence of her boyfriend, the Park Jimin.

Her phone vibrated on her nightstand, hoping it was Jimin, she immediately reached for it.

Hana: Hey, can I come over? I'm nearby.

Sena: Maybe, I just woke up.

Hana: I'll bring you a chicken wrap and a milkshake.

Sena: Suddenly I'm completely free and ready for guests ^^

Sena: P.S Hurry, I'm starving.

By the time she had fully stretched out and washed her face, the doorbell rang.

She held Sena in a tight hug as soon as the door swung open.
"I'm so glad you're okay!!!" Hana yelled in her ear, still hugging her.

They sat down on the couch, a warm drink each in hand, talking.
"So let me get this straight... You're sitting in front of me alive, because you had a headache and took some medication that made you drowsy??" She asked for confirmation, eyes wide.
Sena pursed her lips and nodded, "Basically..."
"Woah. Close call." Hana took another sip of her hot chocolate.

"We went to the airport for you, but when they finally showed us a list of the people who boarded, and when you weren't on there..." Hana trailed off, "Apparently both of the engines malfunctioned, and it's looking more and more like sabotage. Why would anyone even-" she sniffled and reached for her tissue.

"I don't know." Was all she could say, uncomfortable about the topic. All she could think about were the torn families and deceased children; and that because of a stupid headache she wasn't one of them.

Was it really a coincidence?
Or is there a reason that God let me live?

Sena found herself completely dazed out, trying to think of anything to answer either question that lingered in her thoughts since yesterday.

"Sena?"

I'm not that important why am I the only one still here?

"Sena?"

Great, now I have to make something good of my life.

"Sena!? Hello?" Hana impatiently nudged her.

"Yes?" Finally, she responded.

"I asked when you're going to go to Turkey? Or if you're still going to go.."

"Later. I told my parents, they're postponing it. I don't want to go to an airport again right away, I know it sounds stupid but I don't want to fuck with luck I'm not gonna be the lucky one twice."

Clocking onto how uncomfortable the atmosphere had become, Hana changed the topic to something a bit more exciting.

"So, you mentioned something about Yoongi to me the other day?" She said, the corners of her mouth slightly turning up although she tried her best to seem composed.
"Ah! Yes! He was just mentioning it, no biggie, he was sort of talking about a collaboration since you're both virtuosos or whatever." Sena replied, much more upbeat.

Upon hearing this, Hana smiled completely, "Really? Then, should I message him?" She stuttered, more excited than she'd like to admit.

Sena handed over a piece of paper with Yoongi's number and personal email.
"Do you think he'll mind you giving me this?" She asked, hesitant to accept the paper.
Sena paused for a moment then burst out in laughter "Nope."

'Actually, I think he'll thank me' She added in her head.

"So I heard you and Jimin made it 'official' now" Hana added made two bunny ears as she said 'official'.
"Yeah, he told the fans, but they don't know what I look like, or where I work. Thank god." She sighed.

She was scared, worried, on the whole the fans seemed to be accepting and understanding towards Jimin- but all it takes is one crazy fan, and that scared her.

"Thank god they don't have any sasaengs" Hana added, pushing back her mass of her.

"Let's keep it that way."

Suddenly Hana burst out in laughter, "WAIT WAIT. YOU WERE A FAN. You're living the fan dream, you actually made your way to the top."

'Yes to the top; to Jimin's bottom' Sena thought to herself.

A little while later, Hana left, secretly eager to go home and start writing an email to Yoongi; not having a clue as of how to start it.

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Sena rolled back and forth along the length of her bed; aimlessly making herself dizzy to get past her boredom. She grabbed her Dooly plushie and started poking at it and giggling to herself.

She tried to stop herself, but she couldn't help messaging him.

Sena: Jimin? You still busy?

She assumed the answer to her question was 'yes' since he didn't reply for 9 minutes and 23 seconds.

Jimin: We have about two more hours of work to do, we're at the recording studio, trying to record gang vocals and adlibs.

Sena: Oh, cool. Have fun x

She scrunched up her nose and got up to look into the kitchen, before leaving for the airport she had already completed her work load. Her friends were working, and Jimin was working.

The best thing to do when one is bored is to scavenge through the fridge.

She sat there, staring at the bright screen, ice cream tub in one hand, and a large spoon in the other.

"Hello salted caramel my old friend..." she whispered before devouring a spoonful.

Half an hour into her date with her tub of now half-full ice cream, she realised that she didn't want to stand up to put it back.

Indeed, she finished the whole tub because she didn't want to get up.

The buzzing of the phone followed her last, pitiful spoonful.
Excited, she checked the screen to find that she had finally received the message she had been waiting for all day.

Jimin: Hey, we just finished at the studio, mind if I stop by?

Sena: Oh I'm super swamped right now idk if I can squeeze you in.

Jimin: You're kidding right?
Jimin: I guess I'll cancel the strippers.

Sena: Darn it I really wanted to see the strippers.

Jimin: No, you really wanted me to be the stripper to strip for you, there's a difference.

Sena: I said no such thing

Jimin: Yeah but you probably thought it

Sena: Never.

Jimin: Liar.....
Jimin: I'll be at yours in half an hour xx
Sena: Okay that gives me just enough time to set up your pole xx

The fact that they could joke and talk like this to each other made both Sena and Jimin very happy.

As time passed in their relationship, they grew to understand each other better; and thus ended up loving each other more and more.

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A/N idk if this chapter even had a point, I apologise if you find it boring, but it's like, I have my Ending and epilogue set up but I can't just jump from her not dying then straight to the ending shsjsj

Anyway, thank you soooo much for reading, I can't even comprehend how I reached 127K reads!!!?????
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For the first time in forever, I'm updating at a normal time, it's not even 12, and I'm going to sleep good tonight.

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