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minsugapie · 5 years

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The Eve: part 3 (1913 words) - i fucking missed it

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Lumi is down on her luck. After graduating university with a business degree, she has yet to secure a career in that path, reluctantly working and living at an old motel instead.

Kim Jongin is on the run. He’s been framed for embezzlement, and someone faked his death while he was out of town. With only a handful of bills and a false identity, he had been only able to survive for so long until breaking down in front of an old motel, hoping that whoever found him wouldn’t report him to the authorities.

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i know this is only part 3 but man am i ever excited for part 5 and 6 🤪

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Lumi had noticed that Jongin didn’t sleep soundly–much like her. He whimpered and frowned in his sleep. He must have gone through a lot in the last four months. In reality, she couldn’t even begin to imagine what it would be like for the world to think you’re dead and have to live by floating around and remaining invisible. There were many bruises on his body (not including the cuts she’d cleaned up), so he must have had it harder than she originally thought. He might’ve tried to find ways to work, but she assumed that he couldn’t use his identity from before. Seeing him like this just made her sad. It completely shattered her previous misconceptions about his power and his lifestyle. Granted, it would have been different before.

Lumi watched him as he stirred, happy in a way that there was a person to keep her company; she was going crazy all alone in the motel. The extra food that she got at the diner was waiting for him on the desk beside her, but she didn’t want to go near him just yet. What if he tried to strangle her again?

Before even opening his eyes, Jongin stretched his body, muscles probably aching from being in bed for so long. At this point, it had been almost exactly 24 hours since you’d found him outside, and he already looked so much better. Now that he didn’t look like death nor was he on the brink of death, she found herself admiring his looks. As soon as his eyes opened, they found hers. Neither person broke the stare. She didn’t want to stare at him, but he was even more perfect up close. It didn’t help her heart or breathing that they’d technically slept together or that he was currently shirtless and still very much in shape. Besides, now that he was back in the world of the living, who was she to deprive herself of looking at the man that she’s wanted to meet since her freshman year of university?

He would have had to have been blind to not realize that she was blatantly checking him out when he stood. He broke the stare to look at his clothes, a slight smirk plastered on his lips when he realized that he was still only in his underwear. Then, his stomach growled, ruining the moment. He spotted the food in the room in a second.

Jongin started towards the food just as Lumi got up to get it for him. Since he was walking towards it, however, she backed away to keep a safe distance. She also didn’t want to initiate the conversation. She would wait until he said something.

“I promise I won’t hurt you again,” he said, grabbing the food and sitting down on the edge of the bed.

She was still distracted by his skin and just the fact that he was him. “Um,” she stuttered, trying to look away but failing, “you can shower and stuff if you want after you eat.”

Jongin nodded his head and quickly ate the food. While he took a peek at Lumi with almost every bite, noticing that she wasn’t looking away.

Lumi decided to speak, trying to distract herself, “I’ve been in contact with that Byun person on your phone. I told him that you were alive.”

Jongin froze, eyes coming to meet her face. “Where’s the phone?”

Lumi was surprised by his words. In reality, she was expecting him to get mad at her, especially after the chocking incident. She jumped up, grabbing the phone from the desk drawer and giving it to him. She hadn’t deleted any of the messages because she wanted him to trust her.

He looked at them quickly before looking back up at her. She was patiently waiting for his response. “Why are you helping me?” He asked, finishing the last of the food.

Lumi was surprised by his question. Before she could even process her words, she blurted, “I’ve always wanted to meet you…and I kinda wanted to hear your side of the story…”

It was his turn to be surprised…and confused. “You wanted to meet me? You didn’t even know if I was guilty or innocent! Weren’t you afraid that I was going to hurt you?”

Lumi finally looked away, twirling a piece of her hair between her fingers. She just couldn’t look at him right now. “I went to your university, and you’re sort of a legend. And I mean, you looked like you were dying, and I couldn’t let that happen to anyone, regardless of the situation. Although, I wish I knew more about taking care of people.”

He took a step towards her, but she was still not ready to be near him. His face fell when she did it, but then his eyes found the bruises on her neck. “Look—” He paused when he realized that he didn’t know her name.

“Lumi, I wrote it on the note…and I know you’re Jongin.” His face brightened at the sound of his name.

“Nobody has called me Jongin in four months. It feels good. Look, Lumi, I’m really sorry about choking you. It was a reflex. It hasn’t been easy for me.”

“It’s fine,” she brushed it off, taking a seat back in the desk chair. She pulled the collar of her shirt up, trying to hide the bruises.

“It’s not fine. I don’t even know how I could make this up to you.”

Lumi, again, spoke without thinking, “Would you be opposed to a hug?” She internally kicked herself. If he couldn’t tell that she thought he was attractive before, he would have definitely known after that comment.

She blushed as soon as she said it, almost taking it back before he answered, “Weren’t you scared of being near me a minute ago?”

“I guess.” She looked out the window, forgetting that the blinds were closed, but she could still tell that the sun was setting.

“I’m going to go shower,” he said. Before she was even able to turn around, she heard the door close and the water run.

Lumi took a deep breath. She was finally able to collect her thoughts. How could she have asked him for a hug? Could she have been more obvious about her tiny crush on him? After seeing him now, she wasn’t even sure it was just a crush. It was lust on top of it. If it had been a different situation, she would have wanted to touch every inch of his skin, feel its warmth, and kiss away all the pain he could feel.

Lumi hadn’t done much in her years, but these hours that she spent with him were the most interesting thing that had ever happened to her. She saved the person she had a crush on, she somehow involved herself in something illegal (since he was supposedly dead…), and she saw him shirtless.

She wondered what it would be like to be a constant in the business world, having a business-type boyfriend (that wasn’t a psycho), living a business lifestyle. While thinking about life in the big city, Lumi didn’t hear him finishing up in the bathroom and walk out in the pair of sweatpants and long-sleeved shirt.

Jongin grabbed Lumi’s shoulder and turned her body around, wrapping his arms around her in a loose hug. She was surprised but wrapped her arms around his waist in return. She hadn’t hugged anyone since the night she cried to Tom, and Jongin was warm and smelled amazing from the shower. The interaction that she was experiencing was a lot for her to handle. He tightened the embrace, encouraging her to put her head in the crook of his neck. She felt warm on the inside as well as the outside.

“I didn’t want to hug you until I showered. I absolutely needed to say thank you,” he admitted, chest rumbling with his words.

All of a sudden, she started to cry. She didn’t know why. Maybe it was because this was the closest human interaction she’d had in months. Maybe it was because she’d saved his life, and he was living to see another day. Maybe it was because she felt like she’d never see him again.

He pushed her away from him, inspecting her face. “Wait, are you crying? Why are you crying?”

Lumi sniffled, fake laughing to try to cover it up. Her hands went to wipe her face as she looked away from him. “It’s nothing. I think I just need some sleep.”

“Okay, well, please take the bed,” he suggested, choosing to not pry, which she was grateful for. She didn’t exactly want to get into her problems with him then.

“No, no. I’ll sleep on the chair,” she insisted, opening a drawer to grab some pyjamas and head to the bathroom to change. She didn’t let him say another word before she closed the door between them.

While she was in there, Jongin continued talking to her, “I should leave tomorrow morning. It’s dangerous for me to be here.”

Pulling her shirt over her head quickly, she busted out the door. “You should stay a few more days…a-at least to get a winter coat and heal a little more. Let’s not forget that you almost died last night. You don’t even look that healthy yet.”

Jongin stared at her, eyes narrowed. “I’m fine.”

“Jongin, I swear to God if you don’t sleep in that bed and stay a few more days, I will kill you myself,” she threatened, picking a blanket and sitting on the chair. Her threat was about as threatening as a baby bunny, and she knew it.

Jongin knew that the chair had to be uncomfortable. He was so interested by her that he didn’t want to leave tomorrow either. What really made him curious, however, was the fact that she’d cried while hugging him. He’d never gotten that kind of reaction from a woman before. It was usually a moan or cry of pleasure.

“Did you sleep in the chair last night?” He asked as the two of you got comfortable in your respective chair and bed.

She took a deep breath, squeezing her eyes shut as she answered, “Not exactly. You were freezing, so I, uh, used my body warmth to help you…”

“Ohhh,” he teased, smirk on his face, “so that’s why I didn’t have any clothes on when I woke up this morning.”

“Yeah, I also cleaned all your wounds,” you admitted, avoiding his gaze. It was embarrassing now that he was conscious and coherent again.

Nothing more was said after he nodded his head in thanks once again.

Lumi quickly fell asleep as Jongin thought of ways that he could make up for her kindness. She knew who he was and never called the police. She washed his clothes and brought him food. His earlier statement of her being an angel was only becoming more believable with every minute he spent with her.

He hadn’t known her very long. In fact, they’d only spoke to each other for an hour, but he couldn’t just leave her at this motel when all was said and done. When Baekhyun finally clears his name, and he can return to his world, Lumi wouldn’t be without anything she would ever need or want.

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jenoptimist · 5 years

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LOVE GAME

> your quiet life as a full time business student part time gamer is disrupted when you have to tutor mark lee

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chogiwakeupsheeple · 6 years

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EXO’s Chen; Fool’s Holiday

Genre: Fluff Pairing: Chen x Reader Words: 857

Wrap me up like a present and throw me away and when it gets cold I'll be yours. Do not open til you've got forever to spend with me on a fool's holiday

Dear Y/N,

I would have written you an actual letter as that would have been more romantic, however you probably wouldn’t receive it before spring so I’ll settle for a (very long) text message instead. Just keep in mind that the thought was there. I know I haven’t been the best boyfriend, I’ll be the first to admit that, especially in these stressful times. I know how much you want to love Christmas but can’t allow yourself to do so because of how far away your family is. Each year when I see you walk off to the post office to send the gifts you’ve bought them, I notice how heavy your steps are and how sad your gaze is. I, however, never confronted you about it as I should have. I let you put up this facade of being happy and in the Christmas spirit instead of asking you to show me the truth - I’m sorry for that. I know what it feels like not to be able to celebrate this special time with your family but as years moved on, I learned something valuable that I want to share with you. By spending Christmas with the idiots I call my colleagues I realised that even if my family wasn’t there, I could still celebrate it with those I love. And Y/N, I love you - I know you love me too (hopefully). So look outside the window (as soon as you see this message please, it’s very cold outside) and hopefully you will be joyous instead of ho ho horribly sad this Christmas.

Yours forever,

Jongdae

Lucky for your ridiculously cute boyfriend, you read the message almost as soon as it had been sent. You couldn’t help a large smile growing on your face as you read his words before moving to the window as instructed. Snow was gently falling down the sky before covering the streets in a soft, white blanket and right there on said street stood your boyfriend. Or, not just your boyfriend - your boyfriend wearing a large, red bow around his abdomen while standing next to a lit up Christmas tree. As soon as he spotted your wide-eyed figure standing in the window, he started waving enthusiastically with a bright smile. A few people walked past him while laughing and whispering to each other, but he didn’t seem to care at all; his eyes were glued to you. You tried mouthing ‘‘what are you doing?’‘ to him, but his response was simply putting a hand to his ear, signalling he didn’t understand. You grabbed your phone yet again and texted the question instead. You could practically hear his exclamatory ‘‘oh!’‘ when he read the message but he didn’t text back. Instead, he redirected his gaze to you and waved for you to come down. You wasted no time grabbing your coat and practically tumbled down the stairs in excitement like a child rushing to open presents; perhaps the only difference was that Santa didn’t deliver this one.

Once you reached the street you were met with a pair of arms dragging you into a warming hug. You barely felt the snow landing on your skin over your heart melting from his gesture. ‘‘What’s all this?’‘ you asked with a laugh as you pulled away from the hug. ‘‘Well,’‘ he began as he took a look at the tree, ‘‘it’s a pine I think.’‘ You playfully slapped his shoulder in response but then you noticed something strange - he was nervous. You had been together with Jongdae long enough to notice all of his little, nervous habits and he was exhibiting all of them at that moment. He seemed to notice that you noticed and tried to hide it with another smile; you saw right through it though. ‘‘Actually Y/N, I had a reason for doing all this’‘ he explained.

‘‘Jongdae... Why are you so nervous?’‘ you asked as you placed a hand on his arm for comfort. He muttered a silent ‘heregoesnothing’ before taking a deep breath and locking his loving eyes with yours.

‘‘Y/N,’‘ he began while grabbing both your hands, ‘‘I love you and while I know I’m not always the best boyfriend and I annoy you at times I hope you won’t put me on your naughty list. If I could, I would give you a present for every mistake I’ve ever made and I’d decorate the city with cheesy song lyrics I’ve written just for you. I guess what I’m trying to say with all this and what I intended with the text message is that... This Christmas I want to celebrate it with someone I deeply love, and that person isn’t my girlfriend-’‘

Jongdae let go of your hands in favour of pulling something small out of his pocket. He looked down at the ground and it became evident that he had forgotten all about the snow when coming up with this plan. He, however, still got down on one knee and opened the small box he had retrieved, revealing a beautiful ring.

‘‘-That person is my wife, so Y/N, will you marry me?’‘

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theclawofaraven · 6 years

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The Star Player: Prologue (Baekhyun Fic)

Sooo this is the prologue of my new fic, its basically just a scrap from the future chapters. hope youll enjoy this storyyy once its out! LOVE YOU

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: Angst

Words: 706

Y/N POV

A baby.

It’s the most wonderful thing in the world. It’s like a miracle that you’re holding in your arms. It’s so small, so fragile. I wrapped my arms tighter around my just born baby but in a careful way.

My sweet baby boy. He had his father’s lips. It was full and plump with a soft pink color. His nose was exactly the same as his but right now the nose of my baby boy was smaller than his dad’s. I hoped that his eyes also had the same color as his dad’s. Deep chocolate brown. Even thinking about those eyes made me melt inside. But also made my heart ache.

‘He’s so beautiful. He looks a lot like me.’ Jackson said. I looked up at him and sighed. ‘He’s just a baby. He looks like a baby.’ I said. I rolled my eyes and focused on my baby boy again. I pulled the itchy hospital blanket over his tiny body. There was a sudden knock on the door and a nurse walked in with a clipboard in her hand. ‘Congratulations with your baby.’ She said with a smile. ‘Thank you.’ I said. ‘There are some things you have to fill in to register your baby. Do you have time now?’ She asked.

‘What’s the name of your baby?’ I read. I looked up. First I looked at Jackson and after that I looked at my baby boy. What was I going to call him? I had though about some names during my pregnancy but I never really liked one so much that I wanted to call my baby like that. I thought about other options. I tried to think about meanings of names in Korean. The first name that popped up in me was Byeong Su.

‘That’s it.’ I whispered. ‘What did you say?’ Jackson asked. ‘I know his name.’ I said. ‘You decided his name without me?’ He asked. I sighed again. ‘We talked about this.’ I said. ‘I’m his dad Y/N. Don’t be so cold hearted.’ He said. ‘I’m his mother. I carried him for 9 months. I endured the pain. Until the day comes that you rip your asshole and push out a baby you have no word to say.’ I said. The nurse started to giggle but stopped immediately when I looked at her with raised eyebrows. ‘His name will be Byeong Soo’ I said. ‘What does that even mean?’ Jackson asked. ‘Byeong means bright, luminous. This little baby boy lit up my world the moment I felt him in my belly. Soo means protect and guard.’ I said. He will be just like his father one day. ‘Next question. Is it a boy or girl?’ I said. I ticked the box were it stood boy and moved on to the next question. ‘Name and ID number of mother and/ or father.’ I read.

I gasped. How was I going to do this? I looked up at Jackson who was holding Byeong in his arms. Poor thing has no idea what’s going on. ‘Do you need my ID card?’ Jackson asked. I gulped and shook my head. With trembling fingers I wrote down my name. The letters stared at me with all kinds of crooks in it. ‘Y/N.’ I thought, reading my own name. I filled in the area that said ‘Date of Birth’ and moved on to my ID card number.

I stared at the blank space behind the words ‘Name of Father’. My heart told me to be honest but my mind told me to be smart. Filling in the truth would ruin everything. And no one would believe me. But on the other side my baby needed to know the truth. He deserves to know who his dad is. So with my brain yelling to me that I had to stop writing, I started to write down the real name. My hands never trembled like this before and I almost thought that it would fly away like a damn helicopter. I finished the writing and let the pen slip through my fingers.

The blue ink marked his name on the paper forever. There was no turning back now. The name of Byeong’s dad was Byun Baekhyun.

#exo #exo story #exo au #exo scenario #exo fic #baekhyun #baekhyun story #baekhyun reaction #baekhyun fic #baekhyun scenario #byun baekhyun #baekhyun angst #baekhyun imagine #exo baekhyun #exo k #baekhyun series #exo series #exo fake texts #baekhyun au

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btsexowritingss · 6 years

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My Social Dummy is Dumb

So the app I use for fake social media is glitching slightly. It’s changing the users on posts so please disregard any errors. I will try to clarify anyones that could be confusing. But the gcs are:

Teachers 👨‍🏫 ; Minseok, Chanyeol, And Junmyeon (DFM)

Hoes 💕: Jongdae, Baekhyun and Gracen (DFM)

Sib Fest: Mark, Taeyong, Jungwoo and Rossi (IWSIIL)

Gay+Rossi: Taeyong, Chittaphon, and Rossi (IWSIIL)

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solecitojun · 7 years

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outgrown! series

after your career had finally jumpstarted, the boys that you once viewed as brothers showed you another side to themselves. you learned that you’d definitely outgrown them over time.

prev. > part.10

series m.list \ main m.list

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onepumpofsyrup · 6 years

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THE LETTERS SHE WROTE PT. 11/?

EXO : KAI

SPLIT TIMELINE

A simple decision results in your death. Given a second chance, you are sent back 5 years to begin your life over. To ensure what happened doesn’t again, you eliminate Jongin from your life before you can fall in love with him as you had before. But it doesn’t always work out with the best intentions, and Jongin is determined to have you in his life.

#exo #exo texts #exo fake texts #exo text series #exo fake text series #kpop #kpop texts #kpop fake texts #kpop text series #kpop fake text series #angst #kai #scenarios #fanfiction #kactor reactions #series #the letters she wrote #split timeline

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kachuwritings · 6 years

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🌸EXO🌸

➳This is my masterlist where all my scenarios, drabbles, series, imagines(bullet points), reactions, texts, aesthetics and moodboards of EXO are linked

➳ Please let me know if any of the links aren’t working or lead to a different post than the one they’re supposed to by shooting me an ask

🌸 - fluff ☁️ - angst 🔥 - smut 🌈 - gender neutral

➳ Reactions:

Exo reaction to their s/o saying ‘I love you’ in a really cute way during sex🌈

Exo scenario-reaction to you being a doctor🌈

Exo reaction to their girlfriend having a weird habit of snuggling into their armpit

Exo reaction to their girlfriend having a tooth gap

EXO reaction to walking in on Xiumin and his girlfriend having sex

EXO reaction to their s/o getting drunk for the first time🌈

EXO fake texts when they think you cheated on them but the guy with you was your brother🌈

❀ Updated: Jan 16th 2019 ❀

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serendipidibidibidis · 5 years

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/not titled/

Potiental trigger warnings: toxic relationship (not necessarily abusive, but it’s a very one sided relationship) self worth issues, mental break down or two, lots of swearing. (I’ll add more if anymore exist)

[basic disclaimer, this story is inspired by true events. Some names, dates, locations, & details have been changed.. in some chapters there is a bit of over exaggerating mainly for the plot. Obviously op working at sm’s cafe & knowing Junmyeon is not at all a true event. And is purely fiction. I am writing this as a way to cope & get over said shit relationship, while also trying to get my love for writing back.]

Preview of a new story.

Basic summary; oc is in the shitty relationship I just got out of but instead of being sad and alone they have Junmyeon & a great best friend.

#kpop scenarios #kpop fluff #kpop imagine #kpop sm au #sm au #social media au #Exo #Exo fic #Exo sm au #Exo fake text #junmyeon #suho #me shading my ex? always #Exo au #exo au series

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minsugapie · 5 years

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The Eve: part 1 (1697 words) - who is Kai?

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Lumi is down on her luck. After graduating university with a business degree, she has yet to secure a career in that path, reluctantly working and living at an old motel instead.

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Present day

The only sound that evening could be heard from the chair behind the lobby counter was the distant buzz of the vacancy sign. Lumi had even gone to the diner for dinner and had come back to absolutely nothing changed.

She was cold, mostly mentally. Winter was there, temperature quickly falling below freezing level. Although she used to love it, because it meant her favourite holiday was approaching, she dreaded now headed winters because she was alone at the motel and had nobody to warm her up. And the lonelier she felt, the worse her nightmare of the night, her nightmare of the Suho situation. She was able to live her life as normally as she could, but she wasn’t able to sleep without seeing his cold stare.

That day, Lumi had cleaned out the room that was used last night, but the place was dead now, and she assumed it would be until the weekend. It did pick up during the holiday season because of travellers needing a place to stay while passing by, but it was still slow season. So, she took out the sudoku book from under the counter and set to work on a random puzzle. Really, she couldn’t believe that this was where she ended up. She wanted to go to the city and start her life as soon as she’d graduated, but she ended up here, without a family to go home to.

An hour passed before another sound was heard. She was brought out of her puzzle-induced concentration by a bang. It sounded like something fell right outside the door. She sprung from her seat and quickly went to inspect the situation –actually glad for something to do.

Right outside the door was a body; it was barely breathing and looked to be freezing and unconscious. She scrambled to the man, checking to see if he was still alive, and if she knew od him. What she was not expecting, however, was a man that was supposed to be dead.

Kim Jongin was laying on the ground in front of her, clearly still very much alive —even if only by a hair. So many thoughts ran through her mind. Should she call the police? Should she call an ambulance? Should she just leave him there and pretend she didn’t see him?

Shaking her head, she knew she couldn’t do any of those things. He looked helpless, malnourished, and practically frozen to death. Any other person may not have even recognized him, especially in the dark like this. For the past few years, he was known to have lighter hair, but now, it was dyed black and falling over his face. The hat he’d been wearing must have fallen off when he fell because it lied a few feet away. He had a backpack with him but no jacket.

Deciding that she should take him into her room, she took his bag and hat and ran to her room, unlocking it and leaving the door open. As quickly as she could, she tried to pick him up, mostly dragging him, into her room. She only barely managed to get him onto the bed before collapsing from the dead weight of him.

Lumi had never experienced carrying dead weight before, and now she could safely say that it was not fun. As he laid there, she wondered what she should do. He was potentially a dangerous man, and Tom’s words about her being too trusting ran through her mind.

She jumped up, remembering that she left the door open to the lobby. She would close up for the night. It wasn’t like they were going to get any more people anyways.

What was she going to do with him? He clearly needed some nourishment and a shower, but he was still unconscious. She wondered if he would wake up and at least drink a glass of water.

She didn’t know what to do in this kind of situation, let alone nurse someone who was on the brink of death back to health. She really should have watched more documentaries about survival.

So, she decided to take off his shoes and put a blanket over his cold body before grabbing a water bottle, determined to get him to drink it.

“Wake up,” she whispered as she lightly shook his body. “Please, you need to drink this…”

He stirred after a few minutes of her shaking him. His eyes didn’t open but his mouth opened and closed like he needed water. His cracked lips that were slightly blue from the cold weren’t the only indicator. He hummed as she told him that needed to drink some water.

Grabbing the back of his head and pulling his body up into her lap so he didn’t choke on the water, she put the bottle to his lips. He didn’t make any effort to move his arms, but he tilted his chin back like he wanted more.

It hurt her to see him in this type of situation, so vulnerable. He always gave off an air of confidence and capability, but right then he seemed so small and helpless. He finished off the entire water bottle slowly before she felt a cold hand grip her.

“Who?…” He mumbled, eyes still not opening. Lumi moved his body back onto the bed and backed away from him.

“It doesn’t matter. Just sleep while I find out how to make you feel better,” she answered, quickly going to her drawers to find a toque and mitts for him to put on as well as the blankets.

The only thing that she knew for sure at the moment was that he needed to get warm.

Vaguely, she remembered something she’d learned about getting someone warm. But it was crazy! What would he think of her? Looking at his shivering body and blue lips, she knew that she had to. She couldn’t put him in warm water. That would be painful. So she had to do it.

She began to undress Jongin slowly, feeling as if she was violating him in some way. It was all for his health, she kept telling herself. His pants were harder to come off, a thick pair of jeans that clung to his freezing frame. Once he was undressed, she took off her own clothes –both of them only left in their underwear and socks.

She crawled under the covers and pulled him to her, trying to get over the fact that his body only made her shiver. But, it was her body warmth that would help him, and she kept that in mind. “Please be okay,” she whispered to herself as she clung to him. A long minute later she felt him move, crawling closer into her body. His legs tangled with hers, forehead resting on her chest and hands against her stomach. He felt her warmth which she assumed was a good sign.

It didn’t take long for her to fall asleep. In that circumstance, she couldn’t even admire the man in her arms; the only important thing was that he didn’t die on her watch.

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When Lumi awoke in the morning, Jongin was still clinging to her, but his body felt warm. After cracking her eyes open to check out the clock on the bedside table, she knew she had to get up. There were a few things that she needed to do today. For one, she needed to grab a few more blankets from the lobby to make sure that he stayed warm. She also needed to go to the store to get some food that wouldn’t be too much for him, maybe some bananas and some toast to start out with. Finally, he had a few scrapes and bruises littering his skin, so she needed to grab some supplies for that.

She finally crawled out of bed, putting on the same clothes that she had on the night before. Just before she left, she tucked him in tighter and wrote a note. She left it on her side of the bed in case he woke up.

Please stay until I come back.

Lumi x

It was short but simple. She hurriedly left to get the supplies for him. She had to walk to the general store because she didn’t own a car, but it wasn’t too far. Lumi prayed that James wasn’t currently there because she didn’t feel like having to explain why she was buying things today when she usually went on Sundays to get whatever she needed for the week.

It was a quick trip because he wasn’t there, and she only had to deal with Tom, who had taken a job there after his wife passed for something to do.

“Did you hurt yourself or something?” Tom asked as he watched her place the medical kit on the counter beside a loaf of bread and a bunch of bananas.

“Just making sure the motel is stocked up,” Lumi easily fibbed, tacking out a few bills to pay for what she needed. “But I really can’t stay and chat for long, so have a good day Tom, and keep the change for yourself!”

She bolted out the door before anymore could be said.

She wasn’t surprised that Kim Jongin was still sleeping when she returned. Hopefully he would wake up soon, so she could feed him and make him drink some more. While waiting for him to wake, Lumi took his clothes and threw them into her hamper, preparing to go to the laundromat later to wash them for him.

Remembering that he had a backpack with him, she debated opening it to see if there were any more clothes. He was still sound asleep, so she did it. There was a very real possibility that he would not take this situation well at all.

Inside, there was an empty wallet, a phone with its charger and very few clothes. She took all the clothes and put them in the hamper with the clothes he was wearing yesterday before turning on the phone. Maybe there was someone she could contact to tell that he was alive.

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