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The front door slowly opens as Namjoon peeks his head inside Yoongi's apartment. It's quiet, everyone must be sleeping. He sets a backpack down and sighs. Namjoon goes to the kitchen and pulls out a blood pack from the fridge. He pours the blood into a cup and grabs a bendy straw. He smiles happily and gets ready to drink from the purple bendy straw until-
"You're back late."
Namjoon jumps and turns around to see you sitting there, in the dark. "Baby?" he asked, confused. "Why are you sitting in the dark? And how did I not hear you?" He flips the light switch on and sees you have a cup of hot chocolate while being wrapped around a giant fluffy yellow blanket.
Namjoon blinks when Sam comes around the corner from wherever she came from and jumps into your lap. You scratch behind her ears.
"See Joon scrumptious booty, there's this thing called inattentive, you were so focused on getting blood that you didn't pay attention to your surroundings," you answer, sipping on your drink. Your hand disappears into Sam's fur as you pet her. "Or something I don't know."
"Okay, but why are you sitting in the dark?" he asked, sitting beside you.
You sigh softly, frowning a bit. "I couldn't sleep, Taehyung slept like a log and wouldn't let me go. Then when he did I got bored and I went to see what Jimin and Jungkook were doing. Those two were playing Smash Bros. so I joined in. But Jungkook kept whooping our asses that Jimin and I gave up. But Jungkook wanted to keep playing, but I didn't want to keep playing because he is too competitive that it was getting on my nerves. Jimin played one last time then it ended up with the two throwing insults at each other's mother and the next thing you know they were duking it out. Yoongi and Jin came it, pulled them by their ears, and grounded them. So here I am hours later, at four in the morning because I can't sleep."
Namjoon nods along with every word you said, not wanting to interrupt your cute ramble. "Which begs the question why are you out for so long that you came back at four in the morning?" you asked, raising your brow. "Shouldn't you be resting?"
"I can't rest, knowing you and your loved one's lives are in danger," he mumbled. "So would you believe me when I say I was searching for answers to cure werewolves?" Your eyes lit up as he went to retrieve the backpack he had and pulls out some old textbooks, rotting and smelling like a library.
