chapter 51 💦

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They had talked about it a couple of times. Yoongi's kink. He was still nervous though - he knew what the normal implications for this kind of thing were but he was working to convince himself that this would be okay. He was doing it with his girlfriend - they trusted each other and they had discussed it and he had her consent. But he still hadn't acted on it. Not yet.

"I'm fucking exhausted," Gray said, shuffling into the kitchen.

She and Jungkook had gotten home from class and the boy had been stuck to her side until he left to go to the gym, peppering her face with tiny kisses and squeezing her as he mumbled in her ear before she finally shooed him out the door, laughing. When he was gone she slumped into a chair, scrubbing her hands down her face.

"You stayed up too late last night," Seokjin chided her. "I had to finish that essay there was nothing I could do about it," she shrugged, rubbing her eyes.

"I just want to sleep for like a week," she whined, resting her face in her hands.

"Go to bed babe," Jin chuckled.

"It's so early though, nobody wants to go to bed yet," she whined, pouting around the table.

It was still very early in the evening - half the guys weren't even home yet.

"Just go get in someone's bed baby, it's fine," Hoseok said, looking up from his phone.

"You know you can sleep wherever - go to my bed."

She frowned down at her lap. Yoongi knew what was happening, he had noticed it lately - she never went to bed first, no matter how tired she looked, snuggled on the couch with them watching tv late into the evening. But as soon as someone stood up and yawned that they wanted to sleep she would hop up too and follow them, curling up in their bed and falling right to sleep in their arms. She had spent so much time sharing beds since she moved in that she couldn't - or wouldn't - sleep without one of them anymore. She was becoming dependent on co-sleeping, and Yoongi...he honestly didn't mind.

"But-" she mumbled shyly now, still looking down.

"Come on babe," Yoongi said, standing.

"Let's go to bed."

"Are you sleepy too Yoonie?" She asked him, looking up hopefully.

"I'm a bit sleepy, yes," he replied, watching her stand up tiredly, crossing around the table to hold his hand as he led her up the stairs.

"Wait!" She said suddenly, dropping his hand and hurrying back toward the table.

"Night oppa," she said, leaning down to kiss Seokjin briefly.

He smiled, giving her hip a little squeeze.

"Night Hobi," she said, leaning over to kiss him as well.

"Night baby," they both said, watching her hurry back over to Yoongi.

They went up and she just shucked off her jeans, tossing them aside and then pulling her top off over her head and adding it to the pile. She quickly replaced it with one of Yoongi's shirts as he pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants, noticing her pulling her bra out from beneath the shirt before slipping into his bed and burrowing down between the sheets, sighing contentedly as he chuckled, and came to join her in his underwear.

"Mmm so comfy," she hummed, scooting up to him. He smiled and leaned down to kiss her shoulder.

"Thank you Yoongi," she said softly, looking up at him.

"Are you really tired or are you just taking care of me?" She asked.

"Both," he replied, and she grinned back happily.

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