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Nightmare

I woke up from my slumber with a smile on my face.

The sun was shining and the birds were chirping.

it was all a dream! I can't believe I almost thought that, that nightmare was real.

I let out a small yawn and stretch a bit, I ignore the feeling of something being wrapped around my waist, it was just probably the blankets that were tied around me like a noose.

I attempt to get out of bed but as I try to slip out of the bed, my blankets seemed to be really tight around me.

"What the-?"

"dont leave me~" yoongi whines, still in a sleepy daze.

"M-MIN YOONGI WAKE THE HE-" yoongi lets our cute soft growls as he birdied his face into my back.

"Did you just growl a-at me?" I start to feel beads of sweat forming on my forehead at out close skinship.

"I love the way you smell... it intoxictes me" yoongi says in a husky voice as he takes a deep breath in and signsnin content.

"M-min yoongi we have many things to do toda- WAIT HOW DID YOU GET OVER THE LARGE BAREICADE WE MADE YESTERDA-" I immediately shut up when I realize I was speaking nonsense yesterday probably because I dident get enough sleep.

"You seemed quite happy to be in my arms when we slept, you even said some interesting things before we slept together" yoongi purrs like a kitten.

"D-Don't make it sound like that! A-and second of all I-I was just really tired, I was probably sleep talking" I grab the TV controller and search for something to watch, I just had to break the awkward tension... well atleast I felt awkward.

"dont make it sound like what?" yoongi says in his rough morning voice as he plays with the button on the long dress shirt you were wearing, Curtesy of yoongi.

'Gosh dang it I need a sign, anything! To tell me if this man is being weirder then usual!am I overreacting?!' My mind races.

"A-aye! Keep your hands to yourself!" My voice squeaks as I quickly surf for channel, I begin pressing the button faster since I was dying in nervousness.

"Hm? Why don't you put down the controller and focus on me" yoongi chuckles in a low voice as he grabs your hand that was rapidly pressing the buttons on the control. Funny thing is, the channel landed on a classy romantic-ish music channel....

'IM TAKING THAT AS A SIGN! HES DRUNK OR HES SLEEP TALING AND MOVING' my mind screams as yoongi tosses the controller somewhere on the bed.

I don't know how he does it, but one second he was next to me, than before I even knew it he was ontop of me. His disheveled hair makes him look ... like a hobo? No that not right... a lunati? Nope, not it... Hotter than the sun? Heck yes.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Yoongi whispers in an inaudible voice, I think my ears weren't failing me but I know I shouldent assume THAT MIN YOONGI SEEMS LIKE A HOT CAR IN HEAT.

"Existing? Sorry but I couldent control being born..." I start to banter on and on again, but yoongi's button nose hovers over mine, it slowly goes down my face, slightly grazing my cheek and jaw.

"Y-your in my personal bubble... I-I think you should slow your roll and b-back up, what I'm trying to say is-" I couldent help but start rambling.

"Shut up" he chuckles, his fingers play with the top bottom on the shirt as his face keeps hovering over mine, his soft warm breaths make my face turn redder than the color red... if possible?