That night was horrible. I couldn't sleep at all and kept turning and twisting around. I slept for only an hour. Maybe it was the unfamiliar bed or maybe it was because too cold; all I could think of was how much I missed a warm presence beside me.
At 2 am, I gave up and stood up. I was tired as hell but couldn't seem to sleep so decided to watch a bit of TV. I walked out of the room, got a glass of water and turned on the TV in low volume. Hoping no one would wake up I started going through the channels when I felt my eyes close once again.
This time I felt a strong urge to go upstairs and into Yoongi's room. It was like something was pushing me to go there but soon I stood right in front of the familiar door. I put my hand on the door knob and opened it as quietly as I could.
I peeked in to see Yoongi sitting in the bed, fully awake, watching TV in low volume just like me. He noticed a presence and looked at the door. I was caught. Now that I've come this far, there's no going back.
Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and walked in. "Y-you're awake" I spoke without thinking. It was the silence that made me want to speak up. He nodded his head.
"Couldn't sleep?" He asked with a smirk. I looked away and closed the door behind me, sitting down on the chair away from the bed. "Me neither" He finished as he watched me take a seat. I felt awkward and nervous but I really wanted to sleep in that warm bed. I'm not saying I want to sleep next to him though.
I sat there for a few minutes, just staring at the ground while Yoongi flicked through the channels. I felt really sleepy and sighed, face-palming internally and blaming my mind for feeling this way. Why can't I sleep without him beside me?
"I'm tired" I spoke up. Yoongi looked at me then back at the TV.
"Then go to sleep" He said simply.
"I can't" I replied with a sigh. He sat there, just blankly staring at the TV. A minute later, he turned off the TV and lay down on the left side of the bed, with his right hand spread out. As if inviting me.
Again I felt the urge to go to him but refused. I watched as Yoongi put his left arm over his eyes like he usually does and pretend to sleep. I rubbed my hands on my face and gave up. I was really tired and wanted to go to sleep.
I got up and slowly got onto the bed, keeping my distance from Yoongi, then lay down facing him. I saw him smirk and turn to face me. He stared at me while I stared back with a pout. "Don't even say anything" I said.
"I'm not" He said with a smile, pretending as if he wasn't going to make a remark about me sleeping in his bed willingly. Another few minutes of silence flew by, and I closed my eyes to go to sleep. "I've made up my mind" He said suddenly.
"About what?" I asked opening my eyes to look at him questioningly.
"I'm going to tell you why I kidnapped you" He said.
"Now?" I asked in surprise. I was willing to hear it no matter how sleepy I was.
"No. I'll take you somewhere tomorrow and tell you" He replied with a slight smile. I don't know why but I smiled back at him. Yoongi looks so handsome whenever he smiles plus I was glad he decided to explain.
Slowly, my eyes started closing and I felt his arms wrap around me, pulling me closer to him. "Good night" He pecked my forehead and we both went to sleep.
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Mijoo sat beside Taehyung bored to death. He was asleep with his mouth gaping open. She got up and skipped around the house to look for Hyemi. Turning into a hallway, she bumped into a muscular body and ended up falling on her butt.
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He kissed a spot on my neck causing me to gasp and hold back a moan. "Found it" He mumbled and licked the spot. He kissed it again and gently sucked on it with his lips as if he was preparing it. "D-don't" I whispered in a weak voice. Yoongi pulled...