𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟕𝟏

JUNGKOOK P.O.V.

Jungkook stirred quietly, a small sound escaping his lips as he stretched out as best as he possibly could. There was a heavy weight on his lips, stopping him from moving as freely as he normally could when waking up.

The younger male vaguely remembered falling asleep in the middle of watching a horror movie, he'd normally be freaked out after watching such a thing but since he was so tired and surrounded by the people he loved, sleep came rather easily and naturally; he wasn't worried about some demon leaning over his sleeping body and waiting for the perfect moment to strike him dead, his imagination was rather impressive sometimes.

He remembered being huddled in between Taehyung and Jimin which meant that either of them could be responsible for the weight currently on his legs, he didn't really care though.

He eventually managed to pry his eyes open, wincing as bright light immediately attacked him. He supposed that was one of the downsides in sleeping in a tent, there was nothing you really could do to block out the daylight. Even when he was back in his room in the dorm, the light always found a way to creep inside his room and disturb him, even after he had spent a good few minutes in trying to make sure his curtains were perfect, double checking to see if there were any gaps in which the light could sneak through. Most of the time, his actions ended up in vain.

It didn't take him long to adjust, eyes sweeping around the room he was laying in. It had been suggested that they moved to the bedroom before everyone passed out but the disagreements outweighed the agreements and so everyone stayed in the main room, drifting to sleep at random times. Jungkook had a feeling that he had been one of the first to fall asleep, he had just been so tired but he had managed to watch a fair few episodes of the drama that was originally playing before someone had gotten bored and decided to put on a film instead.

He glanced down, eyes widening slightly as his eyes landed on a sleeping Namjoon; he honestly hadn't expected it but he certainly didn't hate it, the leader had been stressed lately, it wasn't hard to see when it was so glaringly obvious. He figured the older male was stressed with the games, wanting to make sure everyone was alright during their own assigned game. It probably didn't help that he had popped up, their missing piece to the puzzle as he heard them saying once before.

The younger figured it wasn't easy looking out for six soulmates and it was obvious that Namjoon sometimes forgot about himself, often times neglecting his own health in the sake of theirs. He'd heard Jin scold him on many occasions about it already, a scolding had actually happened on his second week there. The leader had been so focused on getting their newest member settled that he had forgotten about himself in the process, resulting in a pretty lengthy scolding in which Jin had said that Namjoon may be the leader but the responsibility was shared, it wasn't just him apart of bangtan and it wasn't just him who made the decisions — they were a group for a reason.

The younger smiled and reached his hand out, fingers gently brushing along the leaders cheek. No one else was on the floor and so he figured everyone else was already up and about, although he couldn't really hear anything. His hand then travelled to the male's hair, fingers sliding through the soft brown locks. He was still careful with his movements, not wanting to accidentally startle the male awake; he knew the older male was clumsy and he didn't want to risk accidentally getting smacked in the face in case he were to startle him. That would be beyond embarrassing.

He stayed like that for awhile, messing with the leaders hair and only stopped when Namjoon made some sort of grumbling noise, stirring in his sleep. His hand stilled before he slowly pulled it back, watching the older male intently as he tried to figure out if the male was awake or not. It was still hard to tell, the male still looked peaceful. His question was answered when the older male's eyes slipped open, quickly shutting again once the light hit them; at least someone else shared his pain. "Good morning hyung," he greeted, rather cheerful considering what would be happening later today.