once a day | bts rm & v ✧･ﾟ: *

thirteen - bae joohyun ✖️

i turned my head around to see jihyun sleeping and namjoon sitting beside her, his hand in her's.

"how are you feeling?" namjoon asked.

i sat up and rubbed my eyes.

the thoughts from before returned, my breathing quickened.

taehyung rubbed my back immediately when he saw myself tense up.

"i-i can't believe it" i stuttered.

"we can't either" namjoon said quietly.

"how could they do that?" i started sobbing.

it was the most horrifying thing i've seen yet.

imagine witnessing someone's life being taken away with ia brutal death right infront of you.

it's unimaginable.

taehyung draped a blanket over my shoulder and gave me a big hug and started rocking me side to side.

namjoon stared at the scene, a small smile on his face.

he felt jihyun's hand grip tighter onto his.

her face scrunched up in discomfort from a possible dream she was having.

or nightmare.

namjoon returned the action, squeezing her hand.

the atmosphere was dark but it was comfortable as the two boys comforted us.

taehyung hummed a soft tune, still rocking me side to side.

it was like music to my ears.

without even knowing, my eyes soon gave up on me as i fell asleep in taehyung's embrace.

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"ugh, i'm so done" jihyun rubbed her eyes.

jihyun and i woke up from our nap and was not in the mood for anything at the moment.

it was now sunday, last night was pure horror.

i nodded, pouring some chicken soup into a pot and turning up the heat.

we were both equally as dead.

"i'll never get that out of my head" jihyun mumbled.

"same" i replied, knowing exactly what she was talking about.

this was all mr kang's doing.

what a sick human being.

in the other room was namjoon and taehyung.

"are you sure" namjoon asked, uneasily.

taehyung nodded excitedly.

"of course!"

"won't jihyun come at us for using her makeup?" namjoon asked again.

"maybe" taehyung said, applying some blush to his face.

they had a great plan to cheer us both up.

more like taehyung had a great plan.

"alright, let's go" taehyung dragged namjoon into the kitchen.

he cleared his throat, grabbing both of our attention.

it was taehyung wearing a fish hat and pink blush on his cheeks.

namjoon had jihyun's pink bandana on and pink blush on his cheeks aswell.

"if i ruled the world~ i'd do it all" taehyung sang, waving his hands side to side.

namjoon followed the same action but in a less enthusiastic tone.

jihyun burst into laughter.

"one for the money, two for the money~"

i began laughing too.

"say~" namjoon tried to sing but his voice cracked.

jihyun laughed harder, falling off her stool.

i giggled even more, still trying to keep my eye on the soup.

this was their way to cheer us up.

and it certainly did.

"wait, wait" jihyun stood up.

"is that.. my makeup?"

namjoon and taehyung stopped singing.

"i knew you guys liked makeup!" she squealed.

they looked at her in confusion, furrowing their eyebrows.

she stood up and jumped up and down.

"i'm gonna do your makeup, chaeyeon you can help me!" she scampered up the stairs.

us three stared at each other.

"i just wanted some chicken soup" i frowned.

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poor irene, my babe :(