Stylist Noona

Stylist Noona Pt 12 (What's On Your Mind?)(fluff)

"Taehyungie!" You call jumping onto the couch where he'd taken up residence after lunch.

"Hey, baby. Everything good with Kook?" he asks concern showing in his voice.

"Yeah, he was just nervous." You muse over the conversation. "Tae?"

"Hmm?"

"How thin are the wall? That's the third time someone has said something about hearing me with the others..." You are afraid of the answer.

"Haha, they are super thin, why do you think I wanted you to scream my name?" He winks at you jokingly. The worst part is you can't tell how serious he's being or not.

"Okay I hate all of you, but that aside, have you thought about what you wanna do tonight?" You change the subject as quickly as possible.

"Well I don't think anyone really feels like going out, so we are just gonna just do take out for dinner, and drink a bit." that sound just fine to you, even after a good night's sleep, and a nap you're drained.

"Sounds great to me." You cuddle into his side as he pulls his laptop over to play Overwatch.

He makes sounds along with the fighter he's playing as, his torso twitching at every tense moment.

GROUP CHAT

5:23 Jin: Hey what does everyone want so we can get it and eat soon.

5:23 Yoongi: idc

5:25 Namjoon: how about pizza?

5:28 me: oo yes, Tae says yes too. With pineapple!

5:34 Hobi: you heathens and putting pineapple where it doesn't it belong. But yea pizza sounds good

5:34 me: stfu horse face

5:34 me: oh my god i'm so sorry Hobi, Tae took my phone!!

5:35 Jungkookie: pizza? Can we get some with bacon?!?!

5:36 Jimin: oo pizza

5:36 Jimin: also can we stop with the group chat, its blowing up my phone.

5:40 Jin: do you want efficiency or to wait until 9 for dinner?

5:45 Jin: okay, 3 large pizzas on the way, 1 cheese 1half chicken, half bacon and 1 half pepperoni, half pineapple for the heathens.

5:46 Jin: oh and a couple 6 packs.

The doorbell rings alerting you and your hungry stomachs that food is here.

Namjoon sets the boxes and beers out on the counter along with some plates.

"Beer Jimin?" Namjoon holds a bottle out to him noticing he's the only one without one.

"No thanks, I'm gonna lay off for a bit." He grins weakly, everyone knows why so it goes without another word.

You're happy you forgave him. He's not a bad guy... he just loses control when he drinks. And the most important part is that he realizes it too. You can feel your heart growing warmer to him, it feels nice.

But you certainly didn't hold back with your drinking, in fact you were on your 3rd beer in 2 hours, and they were all rushing to your head.

"(Y/N) are ou okay? You look a little wobbly." Jin says holding onto your knee as you sway side to side on the dining room chair.

"Oh no, im finneeeee." You weren't. Your stomach turns on you suddenly like a fish flopping around in your chest. "I think I need some air."

"Want us to come?" Tae asks standing up to go with you.

"No, no illll be fine-" You call over your shoulder pushing past the kitchen door weakly.

"Yeah we should go with her" Yoongi mumbles."Come on, if Tae and I are going, you guys are coming with us."

You stand, on the steps that lead from the mansion to the greenhouse, clutching the railing as your head spins out of control.

Hands take your hips gently guiding you to sit on the steps, and you see doubles of the guys sitting around you.

You stand up seconds later in front of them holding your arms open, spinning in imaginary rain.

"Ahh its so nice out," You say dreamily. "We should have a party! It would be so much fun!"

"Tonight baby?" You nod at Tae's question. "It's a bit late to plan anything for tonight, but we could plan one for next week I think."

"Oh I don't know, we are recording that week I think." Namjoon says sadly.

"Oh fuck I think I'm gonna throw up-" Your eyes widen, doing your best to run to the nearest bathroom. You heave very unattractively puking into the toilet, you didn't notice the hands holding your hair until you stood up to rinse your mouth at the sink. In the mirror, Jimin stands behind you knitting his eyebrows together.

"Are you okay jagiya?"

"Ech yea I guess..." You rinse with water again, "I should go to bed... what time is it?"

Jimin checks his phone.

"9ish, you should get some sleep. I'm gonna go let the others know you're okay, I'll be right back okay?" Jimin leaves you in the bathroom alone.

"Hmm? I don't remember anything after him saying it was 5... or was it 11... oh well." You weren't really paying attention, you were too focused on the way his full pouty lips moved when he talked.

You make your way to the foyer climbing the stairs wobbling with each treacherous step. On about the 4th step your foot slips and you feel gravity pulling you backwards.

"Woah jagiya!" Jimin shouts catching you. "(Y/N) I told you to stay put in the bathroom, so this wouldn't happen." He scolds you half-heartedly.

"Did you? I'm sorry Jiminiiieee." You boop his nose giggling like a little girl.

"Come on," He grunts hoisting you up to carry you like a princess up to your room.

His arms holding you close, you study his fairy like features, his sweet crescent eyes, and boopable nose. "Here we are, do you feel like you need to throw up anymore?"

"Nooo."

"Okay."

Jimin sets you on the bed, then going to pull you out a silky yellow pajama shirt with matching shorts.

"Here are pajamas for you, have a good night sleep (Y/N)." he nearly shuts the door before you call to him.

"Jiimiiiinnn-" You sniff, "-Don't leave me... please." Holding your arms out to him like you would for a hug.

"What's the matter jagiya?" Sitting down with you on the bed, he resigns to staying with you until you fall asleep.

"I just missed you.." Your bottom lip couldn't stick out any further.

"But I hadn't even left yet." Jimin laughs stroking your hair."Lets get you changed." He says grabbing the jammies from the dresser.

You hold your arms up like a child waiting for help. He peels the shirt off of you putting the other one on in its place, and then does the same with your bottoms.

"Get under the blankets now okay?" He folds them down and you crawl under the sheets.

"Youre so sexyyy Jiminie, stay with me tonight, will you?" Your clumsy fingers try to undo his belt.

"No jagiya," He tucks your hands into the blankets. "It's bed time okay? Goodnight." With that he kisses your head and leaves your room shutting the door behind him.