FUDGE FATE || pjm x reader x myg

~ Chapter 13 ~

Day Two - Tuesday

When you woke up, you felt so warm and cozy that you didn't want to get up. You squinted your eyes open and saw why you felt that way. You were not fully awake yet, so you just lay there admiring the beautiful face of the boy whose arms were wrapped around you like he was a koala and you were a tree.

Wait... WHAT???

Yoongi's POV

It was the middle of the night and you decided to get off the couch and go to your bed. You walked into your room in the dark and felt around until you reached it. You felt someone strewn across the bed and you smacked them.

'Seriously Jimin...' you whispered, annoyed but still half-asleep.

You decided to take his bed if he was going to take yours, your logic and memory only half there at the time.

You tucked into one side of his bed and immediately dozed back off.

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You had an oddly comfortable sleep. It was the best you had slept in a while after not being able to sleep for so many weeks, having resorted to early morning or evening naps because of your latest comeback that you still haven't recovered from.

'Eeep!!' you heard a girl screech and promptly felt yourself be shoved off the bed and slam into the hardwood floor. When you came to your senses, you saw a girl above you.

'What the hell...' you groaned and squinted your eyes in the half-bright room, 'Y/n?'

'Oh gosh, I am so sorry Yoongi, you really startled me,' she said as she scrambled to help you sit up and you looked at her in confusion.

What? Why?

'When I woke up you were ... we were...' she looked away awkwardly and bit her puffy bottom lip, making the damp pink glisten in the streak of light coming from gaps in the blinds.

Why is her morning face so cute... wait what?

You were staring at her tongue cross over her lips, and you subconsciously gulped. Interrupting your crude thoughts, you said suddenly and a little harsher than you intended, 'Spit it out. You can tell me y/n.'

'We were in each other's... arms...'

'W-we were?' you stuttered as you almost choked on your own saliva and your face heated up as you remember how cozy your sleep was.

At that moment, a sharp pain coursed through your injured shoulder, delayed from the fall, and you wince as you brought your hand to it.

'Yoongi...' she said with a hurt look in her eyes. She slowly brought her hand to yours and lifted it off your shoulder, holding it in hers while moving her other hand onto your shoulder.

Her hand is so small and feels so comfortable in mine... So right.

She gave you a caring look as she asked if it was ok and you nodded even though you didn't know what you just agreed to. She slid up the sleeve of your shirt and slowly ran her cold fingers along the scar from your surgery

Even though you were in pain, her soft fingers felt so good on your skin. They left shivers going up your spine and a flutter in your stomach as you absorbed the feeling of her touch.

Why does she affect me so much?

'After your surgery, your shoulder hasn't had any more issues, right?' she looked deeply into your eyes, head cocked in concern, and your heart almost exploded that she cared.