
It's different
It's a lot more gnawing than a haunted house.
Jimin did not speak anymore, he only grabbed a pair of cold hands of Yuli to wrap in the warmth of Jimin's hand. Yuli looked down, at the moment their hands were interlocked. More precisely the focus fell onto the ring attached in each hand.
In that instant, Yuli realized that Jimin had never let go of the ring at all lately. In the early days of marriage she still followed the mood to wear it. Yuli never asked why Jimin used to wear it so rarely. Yuli only thinks positively that Jimin may not be used to wearing something in her hand or it could be that the ring is also bothering her when it comes to typing something or fiddling with things that smell about her game.
it was as simple as Yuli's mind. Yuli did not want to demand many things and was afraid that she would fight later.
"July-yes." call Jimin finally making a sound.
Yuli raised her head, to find the face of Jimin who was looking at her seriously. "Yes." Yeah."
"Do you really love me."
For a few seconds, Yuli was silent. Actually, it was a question that did not need to be answered or maybe a question that Yuli could answer quickly if the situation was not like this. Yuli means, if Jimin asks when they are on vacation with a smile on his face while he caresses Yuli's cheeks or rubs the tip of Jimin's nose on Yuli's forehead, yuli said, surely Yuli will eagerly answer that she loves Jimin very much.
However, under these circumstances Yuli felt something strange. His eyes were different, like there was doubt within as well as fear. Either doubt yourself Yuli or the others.
"Oppa, that's not what I have to answer. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't have been here for a long time." Yuli tried to pull a smile between her pale lips.
Without a warning, Jimin approached and pulled one shoulder Yuli so that she could get close to him. Until Yuli's head ended by leaning against her neck.
"Fear why?" Ask Yuli.
"Fear of losing my family." Jimin sighed, his hand rubbing Yuli's back. Yuli could see him gulping deeply from the movements of his junks. "I once broke my family's decision to make my father and mother separate. I'm afraid that karma will come back to our little family."
Yuli pouted for a moment hearing that. "Don't talk like that." Had Yuli not been sick, Yuli would have broken away from her arms and protested all out.
Yuli heard Jimin chuckle the same. "Please promise me that."
"Promise what?"
"Promise not to leave me, no matter what happens.'' Jimin thrust his pinky in front of Yuli's face, slightly looking down to look at Yuli waiting for her to welcome it.
"Have I promised that often?" ask Yuli confused.
"Please promise me again, I've always wanted to hear it." Although it seems strange, in the end Yuli welcomes Jimin's little finger to lift it with Yuli's finger. Yuli held back from laughing because with this position, they were just like a young couple who were just dating.
Jimin smiled as he occasionally kissed Yuli's cheek, teasing her who was ill. Jimin did not care about Yuli's warning that she would be infected later, just said she was very shady with Yuli when every day they met. But be honest about this closeness. Yulie feels a lot better.