STRINGS ~ "Can you give up your success for me?"

C H A P T E R 8

YOONGI'S POV:

I calmed my heavy breathings. It was kind of astounding that I just slept on Ae-mi's shoulder and she let me! It was 4 pm. I slept for more than 3 hours, and I assume Ae-mi slept after me. My heart went crazy when I woke up and realized what position we were in. Jin hyung and Jungkookie  probably left. I was now cleaning up the messy desk and arranged the papers and put them neatly in a folder when I heard a groan making me look behind.

"Good afternoon Ae-mi, wake up~~" I said, going towards her and sitting besides her. She clung onto my arms and put her head on my shoulder and mumbled, "I'm sleepy, let's sleep..."

I let out a shaky breath and said, "Let's get you home hm?"

TIME SKIP- 5 PM

I parked my car outside her building and saw her sleeping, her head rested on the neck pillow I gave to her. She had been sleeping throughout the journey when normally she used to barely shut up. She was definitely tired as hell, she had overworked herself a lot, like a lot. Although I had accompanied her a few times during her all-nighters, some at her house and some at the studio, but it was evident that she got a ton of work done in her spare time. She had barely gotten rest since the last few weeks. 

I got out the car and carefully went over to her side and picked her up, one of my hands on her back and other on the thigh. She was light as a feather, snuggling close to my chest for warmth and letting out soft and tired snores.

Going over to her apartment, I entered her password proudly due to the fact I was the only one who knew it except for her of course.

As expected, her house was a mess, papers scattered, biscuit crumbs on the sofa, diet cokes everywhere, her laptop on the ground and a plate of leftover on the side of the bed. Gosh- this girl really is something. I wonder what would've happened if she debuted in a group. Would her place be no less than a cowshed?

I gently placed her on the couch, changed her bedsheets which had a juice stain on it, put some new sheets and grabbed a clean blanket for her. Then transferring her to her bed and tucking her neatly after removing her shoes and socks. I tucked behind a strand of her hair and kissed her forehead, "sleep well love."

I went over to her overly messy living room, cleaned it up a bit and finally sat on the couch. I looked at the now-so-clean living room and closed my eyes for a moment in satisfaction. Who knows when I fell asleep on the couch AT HER HOUSE?