STAY WITH US (BTSxreader)

Chapter 49: Hangover

Trigger warning: There be some steamy bits ;) + mention of drinking, touching...beware small children.

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The whiskey was warm in my stomach, bubbling away all happy and safe. Like a fire that was keeping my whole soul contented...

I was also on the floor...

Currently being dragged around the dorm by an overly excited Taehyung, who had attacked me in the middle of brushing my teeth.

I had accidentally hit his toothbrush out of his hand while running to squish his cheeks in my giddy state... as the tool hit the floor the world froze... his eyes turned dark... and then he was attacking me and dragging my body to the floor.

However, the wrestling didn't last very long when I started laughing like a loon. Toothpaste oozing out my mouth making me nearly choke.

"I'm a birdddddd" I gargled in a cheer as Taehyung held my foot is his grasp and spun me around on the floor.

"God you two only had like two sips, can you chill out" Hoseok laughed.

"never" I giggled after swallowing my toothpaste, still clutching my toothbrush in my hand.

"Hey!" Yoongi yelled realising I wasn't in bed with him yet "get over here before I get mad little girl" This was a new attitude I hadn't seen from Yoongi before, maybe the whiskey was affecting him too.

"oooh I like it when you yell Yoongles" I smirked as I got up off the floor and walked over to the boy all dressed in his comfy pyjamas.

"shush, just get your butt in bed already" he mumbled a little red in the face.

Waddling forward I crawled into bed before him, though I didn't lay down until he did first. He looked up at me confused as I stared down at him with a smirk.

Lifting the blanket, I moved with a grin to climb right on-top of the boy, laying my chest against his and cuddling into his neck, all the while the red haired boy was screaming.

"No! Noooo! Get off!!" he groaned but made no moves to get away or push me off. I was giggling like a maniac as I finally settled down, the smell of him urging a sweet hum out of my nose.

"you're so comfy Yoongi-ah" I wriggled like a child.

"shut your pretty mouth up" he grumbled the strongest words I've ever heard from him, pulling my head back I gasped.

"those are fighting words my love" the quiver in his eyes showed me the new nickname affected him way too much for his liking.

"don't wind me up little one, I want to sleep" he closed his eyes, but I wasn't in the mood to sleep just yet.

"but babbyyyyy" I whined a little too confidently. Yoongi's eyes smashed open, like I had spoken some forbidden word.

"you are baby" he spoke serious.

"oh yeah? And what does that make you?" I smiled amused as I started to circle my fingers into his chest.

"daddy"

"fuck off" I laughed all to his dismay.

"what! why? It's who I am, either that or Oppa"

"ew no, I'm NOT calling you Oppa".

"well, it's either that or daddy"

"what about dumpling?" I teased.

"Y/n-"

"cutie-pootie?"

"I swear-"

"baby boy" fire brewed wild in Yoongi's eyes, but I was having way too much fun.