Your arms wrapped around his chest, coming behind him as he sat at his desk. You trailed a few kisses along his jaw, resting your head against his. "Fancy laying down?" You mumbled, lacing your hand in with his.
Hobi nodded, standing up to pull you over to his bed. "It's as if you can read my mind." He pulled you down beside him, cuddling you tightly. "It's been nice having you here to relax me and keep me calm."
"As nice as that was, honestly I really just want to sleep and receive cuddles." His loud laughter made you smile, Hobi had really taught you to look at your disorder as positively as you could, you got enough cuddles out of it!
"Shut your eyes baby, I'll be here when you wake up." As you shut your eyes, Hobi followed, allowing himself a period of rest after his hard few days of work at the studio. "Sleep well, love you."
"Love you more."
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He adjusted his tie in the mirror, making sure the knot was absolutely perfect. "What do you think love? I think it's as good as I'll get it, but this meeting is so important I want to make sure I look my best. I can't be the worst dressed member don't....oh."
He spun around to look at you, only to see you spark out, laid across the bed. Usually your adorable snores were a sign that you were sleepy, but instead today, you slept silently.
"Oh, love." He grabbed a blanket, draping it over you, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. You stirred slightly at his touch, but your eyes remained shut. "I'm going to head off now, but I'll see you when I get back, just enjoy your sleep and think sweet dreams of me."
He kissed the top of your head one last time, before grabbing his bag and phone. "See you later babe." He smiled, shutting the door.
"Good luck," you mumbled, as the room fell silent, "bye."
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The sound of your alarm was enough to wake Jimin, he stirred in his sleep, turning over to look at you. He sighed seeing you still fast asleep, unaware your alarm wasn't even going off.
"Babe, time to get up for work." He nudged you lightly a couple of times, tracing his hands along your body. "Love?"
He was still greeted with silence, knowing he was fighting a losing battle trying to get you up. "I see, playing hard to get," he chuckled, grabbing his mobile phone. "Don't worry, I'll let work know."
Turning off your alarm he called up your boss, they were very understanding of your situation, so were fine as Jimin explained that you were struggling to wake up this morning.
"You just wake up whenever you are ready princess," he whispered, kissing your cheek, "I'll head back to sleep for a bit too." He knew when he spoke you didn't have the slightest clue, but that didn't stop him. "Have a nice sleep."
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Taehyung followed behind you as you walked down the corridor with the rest of the boys. Your head began to feel heavy, you struggled to walk in a straight line. After that, you weren't sure what happened, only hearing Yoongi shout your name before everything went blank.
You woke up four hours later, laid out on one of the sofas in the dressing room. "Tae, what happened?" You asked, noticing him sitting beside your sleeping figure.
He smiled in relief seeing you awake, kissing you softly. "You fainted because you were so tired. Why didn't you say you were tired earlier? I could have found you somewhere to sleep."
"I'm fine sweetheart, I just didn't want to be a burden on you all whilst you prepare for tonight." Taehyung sighed, running his hands through your hair.
"You are never a burden, looking after you is my number one priority, whenever you are tired, just let me know, please." You nodded, taking his hand in your own.
"From now on, I will, always."
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He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, glancing at the clock to see it was already ten in the morning. Beside him, you still slept peacefully, holding onto his hand underneath the duvet. He smiled across at you, brushing the hair out of your face.
"You make it so difficult to get up in the morning," he teased, not able to leave your sleeping figure, "looking like the sleeping beauty you are." You stirred lightly at his touch, feeling him wrap you in his arms, pulling you into his chest.
He continued to lay there for three hours until you finally woke, looking up at him with a smile. "Good afternoon," he joked, kissing you softly, "nearly twelve hours you slept last night, that must be a record, even for you."
"Sorry," you guiltily replied, even though you knew he was joking, you still knew how much your disorder affected him too.
"I know you can't help it, love, and it's okay, I understand, you don't ever have to apologize to me.
