Suga

Gina was definitely listening. When Jongdae hyung first placed her down her back was flat on the bed. This... is a pretty weird position for anyone to even pass out. Her chest flat onto the bed, in the total opposite direction from when we first saw her. She could've regained consciousness halfway while hyung and I were talking, heard something shocking, and faint. I've told the boys that I'll not be returning home tonight, why not spend the time nursing her as much as I can? Besides, I've missed her way too much. I can't lose her again.

Carefully, I laid her properly again, before wrapping her body with the blankets as she was shivering as well. I stared at her pale complexion. Is it even healthy to have a skin as pale as that? Not to mention, her lips were pretty chapped and the shade was pink was absolutely faint. She is as thin as ever and it is worrying. Is she on a diet? Ahhh, I should have brought her out for dinner before returning. She must have been hungry. Stupid Suga. Why don't you have any sense when it comes to women? Never mind that, I'm going to stay by her side until she gets better.

"How is she? Is she having a fever?"
"She was shivering badly, so I guess the temperature is too cold for her. I wrapped blankets so she would not feel as cold."
"I see... Thank you Suga. Are you staying overnight?"
"Eung."
"Thank you so much. I have to attend to an emergency and I won't be home until Wednesday. Please make sure she recover quickly. I've listed out a few things on the notice board for you to see. Till then, thank you Min Yoongi."

After he left, I walked over to the notice area. Wow, there are really many things to take note. Where do I start..

Greetings,
Here are the DOs and DONTs when you are nursing Gina Kim.

DOs:
1. Make sure she eats all her medicine on time. Follow the dosages and requirements stated.
2. Bring her out for a walk after she sleeps for at least 45mins after she eats the medicine.
3. Accompany her so she would not feel lonely. She will need someone to make her laugh and joke around. Good luck!
4. Let her slowly do her things because when she starts to panic, she will have short breaths. Hence, not good for my baby sister's health.

She's still like a baby, eh. Let's move on.

DONTs:
1. Never call her a patient. She will throw a fit and be angry.
2. Force her to do things. Let her do things on her own.
3. Don't make her stay up late at night. She needs nine hours of sleep. Naps not included.
4. Never touch her back. There is a scar there. When touched, she will feel pain.

Have a wonderful adventure, caretaker!
- Jongdae Kim.

A scar? Patient? Is there something I am missing out here? Are these all related to her physically pale looks? Is my Gizizi very ill? This won't do. I'll have to pull up an all nighter and monitor her progress. I'll have to skip a day from school for this. She needs to recover, and she will.

"M-min... Sug-ga..."

Is she having a dream? I held her tiny hands. They are so cold, and thin. So fragile. Like a glass that can break easily. Her chest made rhythms as she steadily took slow breaths while she is sleeping. I looked at her face again. Oh, how I missed looking at those olive orbs of hers, her button nose falling in place, her eyelashes long and curly, and her eyebrows perfectly placed and drawn by nature. How her small lips parted slightly so she can take in more oxygen. How her messy hair covered some parts of her neck and her forehead. How peaceful and cheerful she looked like in their last few encounters. She did lose all her chubbiness from her childhood, revealing such a wonderful, magnificent self in her adulthood. I would've seen her through her teen-hood. How she transformed to who she is today. I am pretty sure she grew up gracefully. Gina Kim, can't you feel my heart wavering?

Haha. What are you even thinking, Min Yoongi. As long as she is already here now, let's do our best to fulfill the dream that we have planned and think about over and over again. To bring her  all around the world in a private jet. Aigoo, so cheesy. Yawn. I guess I better sleep now.

Goodnight, Gizizi. I have so many things to tell you tomorrow when you wake up. I pushed the strands of hair around her face to take another look again. Her lips... They are so tempting... She looks so pure and naive. Unlike the Gina I've seen these few days. My lips landed on her forehead as I her hand.

Tomorrow is going to be a long day. I will have to explain to her everything I heard tonight. Sleep tight, my love.

Gina

W... What is this feeling? My head feels so heavy and the sunlight is glaring straight through the window. Plus, my waist feels heavy, like as if I'm being pinned down by something. I hate doing this first thing when I wake up. I hate using my strength when I'm sick. I just want to lay in bed for the whole day and order Jongdae around. Haha.

When I checked my phone, it's already 12 noon. I really passed out for quite long this time. I can't even remember what happened yesterday. However, what on earth is preventing me from getting up? Slowly, I squirmed around to break myself free from the heavy weight above my lower part of my body. All I got back was a stunned and cute Suga waking up from his sleep.

"Suga, you slept here?"
"You passed out twice. I heard you calling my name. So Jongdae hyung and I rushed in to see you in a weird position. Can you remember anything? Does your head hurt?"
"I... Argh my head!"

Immediately, he lifted me up. I was beyond shock. In one day, and night, he can change so much? Where did the jerk Suga went to? His eyes were full of worry, the crease along his forehead and his furrowed brows contains so much overthinking and tension. He looked like someone who just had an all-nighter and wanted to rest, but alas, I woke up, getting his attention. This side of him, it's so, warm and protective. I have no idea why, but I feel so safe around this stranger whom I have known for only a few days. This other side of him, feels so surreal. Am I still dreaming? Is this part of my dream? My attention diverted back to him when he placed me down onto the sofa.

"Time for food and medicine, Gizizi."
"Suga, I think you have explanations to tell me, am I right."

He looked at me while gulping down a lump in his throat. That's it. I must be missing something. Tears started to form in his eyes. Why is he acting like this? This is so weird. The Suga I know was not this kind and soft hearted. Not even emphatic in my opinion, this is really confusing.

"Can you call me Yoongi?"
"What?"
"Please, just once."

I gulped as I felt tears forming in the corner of my eyes. No way! No, no! This is not happening right now! What- what is he trying to say.

"Yoongi?"

Tears started rolling down his eyes. I'm lost right now. Is he trying to waver with my feelings? After what we did yesterday when we went out together? Suddenly, I remembered what I heard just before I pass out.

"That is really, Gina Kim, right?"
"Yes, that is my sister, Min Yoongi."

Tears started rolling down my cheeks. I felt my heart breaking into pieces. My chest tightening. I couldn't help but start to make hysterical sobs at the same time. This feeling... What is it? Why can't I recognize him at first glance? Now that I think about it, he looks so similar like when he was still a young boy. I couldn't stop crying. I'm a total fool! I'm a total idiot who cannot even tell that the person I have been looking for has been right here with me since the first encounter. Well done Gina for being a total dumb blonde. I looked at him. He already stopped crying. He was kneeling right in front of me. His gaze was so intense any other female out there will fear him at the same time. However, I felt his sincerity and relief despite the scary look he has on his face.

"What took you so long to come back, Gina Kim?"

He hugged me. I felt the warmth transferring from his body to mine. This is the warmth that I have been longing for throughout the past 18 years I was separated away from him. This is the man that I have been longing for for all my life. Stupid Gina. I should have opened his wallet when he dropped it the other day. I would have known his real identity on that very day itself. Stupid Gina Kim.

Breaking away from the hug, we laughed. There are so many things I want to say to him and I know he is dying to do the same thing as well. Cupping his face, I couldn't help but form a wide grin from ear to ear. Wow, I didn't imagine myself to meet him at a place like this, at times like this. Wow, what a perfect scenario to be reunited together. I felt him tracing my jawline. What is going to happen next.

"You should've come back sooner. Do you know how much I miss you? You bad woman."

Damn, his husky voice is so y.

"I'm sorry, but I'm back now. I'm not going anywhere. I promise."​

I felt a tear drop. I'm sorry, Yoongi. I'll have to leave again. I'm sorry for lying to you.

At that very moment, our lips met. I don't know how to describe this, but it was so magical. Of course I was taken aback at first, but slowly, our lips started to move in synchronization. Coordinated. Every second, every minute that pass during the kiss was not important. We had the whole time to ourselves. The butterflies in my stomach won't stop, and the adrenaline rushing through my body is magnificent. I feel so alive, I don't know how, but it was definitely a happy ever after. I didn't want to break away. I felt my breathing pace quicken. Hence, we broke the kiss. His lips were still lingering around mine. We were so close, again, it felt so surreal.

"You're not going anywhere, you're staying here with me."
"Of course I am."

Our lips started dancing again.