Who Are You Playing With? | MYG & JH

Chapter 20: Tired

Waking up in the morning groggily, I'm quick to snap to being wide awake as I realize that I'm not on the couch and that I'm not alone. Freezing momentarily, I soon recall that Yoongi had dragged me to bed with him last night instead of just letting me sleep on the couch, and I breathe easily as I recall those facts.

Though, what I'm surprised about is the fact that I didn't wake up to a nightmare. I know I've been asleep a lot longer than an hour, and I've never been able to do that without jolting awake from a nightmare that, in reality, is just a painful taunting memory.

Not only that, but I'm lying in bed with Yoongi right behind me. He's got one arm draped over my waist and I can feel my back pressed up against his chest, feeling his soft puffs of breath gently hitting the back of my neck. His other arm is underneath probably both our heads, a pillow separating his arm from my head though.

What's even more surprising is the fact that I actually feel fairly comfortable in this position. Though, as I recall the rest of the memories from the night before with Yoongi down on the couch, I blush lightly. He really is fucking adorable when he's super sleepy...

Though, sadly, I quickly recall all of the happenings of the day before and I know I need to get my ass out of bed. I've definitely way overslept to begin with, and there's a lot that I need to get done.

However, as I begin to gently pull away from Yoongi in hopes of not waking him, I almost immediately fail. I don't get to move even fifteen centimeters away from him before his hold around my waist tightens, pulling me back to him in almost an instant.

"Where do you think you're going?" He mumbles, still half asleep. I smile in amusement at him.

"I'm getting up, Yoongi. I've way overslept to begin with and there's a lot that I'd like to get done today." I answer softly. He whines in response, nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck as he tightens his hold on my waist once again.

"Are you sure? I feel like we've only been asleep for a couple hours. What time is it?" He murmurs groggily. Sighing, I reach my hand out and soon find his phone that he'd plugged into a charger the night before.

6:53am

"It's almost seven in the morning, Yoongi. I need to get up." I inform him. However, instead releasing me like I'd hoped he would, he makes some sort of inhumane sound as he whines once again as he reaches out to grab my arm and bring it back to my body before trapping it in his embrace.

"Fuck no. It is too fucking early for this shit. Go the hell back to sleep." He mumbles, sounding like he's already there, causing me to giggle softly.

"Yoongi, I need to get up and I'm wide awake at this point anyways. I slept way more than I-" Before I can finish what I'm saying, he reaches his hand up and clamps it over my mouth which causes the rest of what I'm trying to say come out as complete mushed up gibberish.

"Kitten, just go back to sleep please." He yawns tiredly. I roll my eyes at this boy.

"Yoongi, I never even sleep this long to begin with. Please just let me get up. I'm wide awake as it is." I request once more. He hums for a moment before leaning his head against the back of my neck and shaking his head.

"What the hell do you mean you never sleep this long? We've literally not been asleep even a full four hours." He suddenly asks, sounding much more awake this time. I sigh, groaning softly as turn my head to hide it in the pillow below my head.

"Yoongi, just let me get up please." I groan softly despite my face being shoved in the pillow.

"Just go back to sleep, kitten. I'll let you get up when it's an actual reasonable fucking hour. And don't think you're getting out of this conversation either." He mumbles between yawns before pressing his forehead against my shoulder gently.

Before I know it, he's back to being fast asleep with light and steady breaths puffing from his pale lips. I can't even try to sneak out of his arms with how tight of a hold he has on me now, and with knowing I'll wake him up again.

Groaning quietly in defeat, I squirm around a little before eventually turning over in his arms so that I'm now facing his chest. Pouting slightly at the fact that he's keeping me trapped here in bed with him, I give up and close my eyes as I lean my head against his chest a bit.

Before I know it, I'm curled back up in his arms, snuggled up to his chest and feeling tired all over again. It's an extremely odd feeling for me, all of this going on.

I've not ever had anything like this before. Never felt so comfortable in someone's arms like this. Being so close to someone in general. And the fact that I'm actually beginning to fall back asleep is even weirder for me. Not once have I ever felt tired before. Sure, I've been able to fall asleep pretty damn easy plenty of times, but never once would I ever describe the way I'm feeling to be tired.

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A/N:
Hey guys! Sorry this is kinda shorter and a bit of a filler chapter... :( But it'll get back up and going and much better once again here shortly! Promise! Hope you're enjoying it so far!!