Part two
Stars above the sky, sadness shining in his eyes.
Jimin let his legs brought him anywhere as slow as he could around his apartment building since he couldn't sleep well. The brunette sighed heavily, rubbing the silver ring around his ring finger.
The sun shined above their head, but for Jungkook, his sun has set in front of him, smiling so purely. "My Sunmin." The taller male whispered softly, making Jimin giggled.
"Yes, I'm your sunmin!" Jimin said loudly, care less about his surroundings since they were at their friend's café. Jungkook took out a pastel yellow box with a big smile plastered on his face. "Guess what I have for my Sunmin."
Jimin's eyes lighten as he saw the box with his favourite colour, pastel yellow. "What's that?"
The younger took out a silver ring from the box, "Give me your hand, baby." Jimin happily bend down to the table with his arm rested on it.
"Do you know what's the use of these five fingers that you have, baby?" Jungkook asked, making Jimin tilted his head in confusion. "What is it?"
Jungkook smiled sweetly, he held Jimin's thumb, "This one is to show either you think it's good or not."
He held the index finger softly, "This one is to point out something." Jimin nodded with a small smile, wondering what Jungkook is up for.
Followed by the middle finger, "And this is to tell people that you're angry." The older laughed lightly.
Jungkook skipped the ring finger, held up the pinky one, "This one is to promise,"
Jimin's cheeks were getting warmer, "Promise what?"
The younger kissed the pinky finger gently, wrapping his own pinky with the little's. "To promise that whatever happens, I will always love you."
Before Jimin could response, Jungkook smoothly put the silver ring on the ring finger. "Lastly, this ring finger is the most special finger as it wears the promise ring. The ring will be the witness of our love, baby. Keep it."
"I love you, Sunmin."
Jimin smiled with the memories crossing his head, he looked up to the sky with a pout.
"One question, why are you always disappear at night, Kook-ah? Is it because you don't need Sun at night?"
Without he noticed, a tear rolling down under the moonlight.
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How was it? >°<
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