Take Me to the Sky✔️

Chapter - 50

But Yoongi was no longer worried about being surrounded by darkness, as he had Jungkook hugging him against his chest, stroking his back with slow and repetitive movements, and him somewhat warm and constant breathing that left him drowsy. Before entering the dream world, Yoongi thought that if all the hugs with Jungkook were this good, it wouldn't be a problem to get used to them.

Sincerely, Yoongi had hoped that the next day the situation of what had happened and how they had woke up would result in something uncomfortable, full of nervous gestures and glances that avoided meeting; but none of that happened. 

Let's see, it was weird, or maybe it would be better to say unexpected, waking up with another person next to you when you had been sleeping without company for so long. Of course, this only lasted a few moments, which took Yoongi's eyes to get used to the light coming through the window. Since it was dark the night before, he had pulled the curtains aside to let in some light from the other apartments; but once Jungkook managed to reassure him, Yoongi completely forgot to draw the curtains again and thus avoid waking up too early. 

One of the things he learned that morning was that Jungkook was a deep sleeper. Yoongi wasn't going to start shaking him or yelling like crazy at him to get up, but he hoped that when he noticed some movement the boy would wake up. And seeing that his weak attempts were in vain, he had no choice but to try to escape from the embrace in which Jungkook had him; something that proved to be quite a challenge, because at the slightest movement the boy did not wake up, but he did strengthen his grip even more. If it were up to Yoongi, he would have stayed in bed, probably watching Jungkook's calm face as he slept, counting each of the moles scattered across his face and even entangling his fingers between the strands of hair that fell on the boy's forehead.

Not that Yoongi hadn't thought about it before. If he dug deep into his memories and was honest with himself, he would say that everything started to change over the Christmas holidays. The messages that were sent had nothing special or anything that denoted a change in the type of relationship they had, but there were a certain fluidity, comfort and confidence that had been established over time. 

And all this without taking into account the occasional wet dream whose protagonist was the young man with bright eyes, something that Yoongi had been quick to attribute to the attractiveness of the boy and not to the fact that perhaps he was falling in love with him and that Maybe and just maybe, you'd like to try your luck again.

But as much as he wanted to try, he first had to make sure Jungkook was still willing to go one step further. Yoongi didn't want any illusions, because perhaps, after all this time, Jungkook had ended up seeing him only as a friend, he had gotten tired of waiting and he no longer saw the excitement of starting a relationship with his soulmate.

With a grunt, Yoongi managed to get away from Jungkook, although for this he had to resort to using his pillow for the boy to squeeze it thinking it was Yoongi. Once he was on his feet, he took the opportunity to stretch out and pop all those bones and joints that were numb, getting a satisfying feeling for it. After that, he made a quick visit to the bathroom before going to the kitchen and trying to make something to fill their empty stomachs, if the power was back, of course.

Luckily for him, the connection had been restored, but he didn't know how long it would last, so he took the opportunity to make a quick breakfast before his good luck ran out. Jungkook arrived just when he had finished preparing everything.

"Hey," Yoongi said by way of greeting.

"Good morning, Hyung," Jungkook answered in a sleepy voice as he ruffled his hair with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other to finish waking up.