Boy Journal✔

5

You woke up to a lot of bickering. You were still on Yoongi's chest, carefully being held. You listened to his heart beat before you came back to reality.

"I swear to God, I am to going to kill you when you least expect it, Jimin," Yoongi whispered, his arm carefully tucked under your bottom to keep you steady.

You slid a hand up and clapped it over his mouth. "Shhh..." you whispered and cuddled closer. "I'm trying to sleep."

He looked at you and rubbed your back. "I'm sorry, Y/n. I'll be quiet. You can go back to sleep."

You smiled and pecked a spot on his chest gently to thank him. He blushed and continued to rub your back with a smile.

The other boys watched in awe. He was so gentle and careful with you. Holding you as if you were his most prized possession. Meanwhile, if they came that close to him, he would most likely kill them.

You were snuggling in his arms like a child, your face tucked into his nape as he rocked you gently. He made sure you weren't uncomfortable.

And you weren't. You were very comfortable.

Yoongi pecked the top of your head and turned back to the boys. "What?" he asked as he saw the looks on the boys' faces.

They all began to giggle. Yoongi was confused. He had no clue what was going on. He was both shirtless and clueless.

And that was all the boys needed from him right now.

"Look, can we just leave already? Where is her shirt?"

Jimin held onto the shirts tightly. Yoongi rolled his eyes and walked out, walking out of the store, making the boys pay for the shirt you came for.

Yoongi was alone with you in the car, but only for a bit. While he was alone, he left small kisses all over your tiny face. He wanted to give you all the love in the world.

The boys all sat in their seats and drove him, leaving you and Yoongi alone for the drive home. And Yoongi just couldn't help but take his eyes off of you the whole way there.

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He set you on your bed slowly and carefully, running his fingers through your hair as he laid down next to you. He took off your jeans and put on comfortable shorts for you. He didn't want you to feel awkward while you slept.

He stepped into his room and threw on his own shorts. He came back into your room and hopped into your arms. He wrapped them around his head and held onto your hips. He laid his head onto your chest, cuddling you with unconditional love. He smiled as your scent swam through his nose. He closed his eyes until he felt fingers run through his hair.

You smiled down at him. You had been awake since he set you on the bed and changed your clothes. You couldn't help but not do anything.

He blushed and smiled once he noticed your awareness. "Good morning."

You giggled softly. "More like good afternoon." You twirled his hair. It was so soft and you felt as if it were a kitten that was just bathed and dried.

He put his head back into your chest. "I wanna cuddle more, so let's watch a movie."

You nodded and grabbed the remote for the T.V. in your room. You put on Netflix and handed the remote to him.

He picked out a movie, and you both watched it for the rest of the day.

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