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Another chapter because I love you guys! Enjoy.

I slowly wake up feeling great and warm. I could sleep forever right here, but today is Friday and I have to get to work, I've missed enough days like that, the apartment won't pay itself. I groan and force my eyes open to find myself in the middle of the bed with two soulmates sleeping on each side. Taehyung is now clutching a pillow while Hoseok has a hand on my arm.

Very gently, I make my way out of bed by sliding to the edge and leave the room as quietly as I can before making my way to the bathroom where I can see the clothes I wore yesterday by the sink. I close the door and get changed, then throwing the clothes I was given in the laundry bin. I should thank Jimin when I see him, they were very comfortable clothes.

I make my way downstairs and eventually hear some noise coming from the kitchen, so I head there to see Yoongi making himself some coffee.

"Good morning, doll" he says as I take a seat on the stool. "Good morning, Yoongi". I watch him walk around and getting himself a cup. "Want some coffee?" he asks as he turns to look at me. I nod slowly and he hums before getting a second one. "Do you put anything in it? Milk, sugar?". "No, I need it bitter to really wake me up" I let out, causing him to smile.

Pouring the liquid into the two cups, he comes to sit next to me and slides one my way. I thank him quietly and start sipping the burning liquid. I can feel it slide down my throat to my stomach and it warms me up quickly. I feel a little chilly after spending the night with two warm bodies in bed.

We stay quiet, just silently drinking and looking at the ripples as the cup moves. "I should be fine now, right? With the bonding? I could go to work today?" I eventually ask without turning to look at him, eyes staring at the darkness of the coffee. He hums. "It's going to be fine now". I nod, not really knowing what else to say.

I guess I don't really need to say anything. Yoongi seems naturally quiet, unbothered by the silence, contrary to my heart which is beating a little too fast. I turn to see him smiling softly. "The silence's making you a little nervous hm? I'm sorry, I'm used to the others making conversation without having to participate". His eyes turn to me with a gentleness that doesn't surprise me anymore. "Where do you work?".

I smile and take a sip. "At a library. Namjoon went there once, it's a cute little place". "Is it far from here?" he then asks, curiosity easily heard in his voice. I tilt my head and slowly shake it. "From here... I don't think so, no. I usually go on foot, it should be easily done from here too, I'll just need to go soon" I say and turn to see him nodding at my words.

Jungkook walks into the kitchen at that moment and goes straight to the coffee machine. I watch as he swiftly pours the content into a cup and comes to sit next to me.

"Good morning" I say and he nods a little, blue eyes talking for him. "You seem to be feeling great this morning. Was Taehyung alright after you went to talk to him?" he asks and I nod, a small smile on my face. "Yes, I made sure to let him know that it wasn't his fault, he recovered pretty quickly" I say with a chuckle. He huffs a laugh and smirks. "I saw. You both were deep asleep, you in his arms and him holding onto you as if you would run away".

I blush a little at that. "I did try to run away, but he didn't let me". We meet eyes for a moment in silence before laughing, wide smiles on our faces. He looks good when he laughs, I think to myself, my eyes watching as he truly seems to enjoy himself for the first time around me.

"Did I miss something?" Yoongi asks, catching the both of our attention as we turn to him to see his confused eyes. I unconsciously bring a hand to my neck and he quickly notices the bandage. Eyes flashing orange as he meets my eyes, I try to smile to ease his mind. "Taehyung just got attracted to my smell while sleeping. Jungkook arrived just in time so nothing happened, it's fine". His eyes widen. "He almost marked you?". I nod sheepishly, hoping he won't get mad at Taehyung. It really wasn't his fault.

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