Lovers in the night ✦ myg & pjm [✔]

25. [morning talk]

With my head resting on Yoongi's shoulder we return to our home town. The train is surprisingly empty, but I enjoy that.

We are both tired from walking trough Seoul the entire day which was the reason we are now sitting close against each other. The warmth of our bodies making us even more tired.

With every minute my eyelids became heavier and heavier so eventually I gave in and closed my eyes. In seconds I was deep asleep.

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"Wake up... Sumi, wake up," Yoongi's raspy voice wakes me up. I am still laying with my head on Yoongi's shoulder. I look up at him and then trough the window of the train.

"We're here. Come, stand up," he says as he stands up himself. I slowly follow him out the train while still rubbing my eyes.

The train station is close to Yoongi's house so we decide to spent our night there. 

When we arrive at his house he walks up to the front door and opens it for me to walk inside. I immediately ask where his bedroom is cause I can't stand up for any longer.

When he tells me, I walk upstairs and open his bedroom door. I couldn't care less and fall down on his bed. Before I knew it I was already asleep.

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The sunlight coming trough a small gap between the curtain shines directly in my eyes. I turn around and find myself face to face with a bare back. My eyes widen before I quickly turn back to my original position.

I keep laying like that, ignoring the light from the window. After a few minutes I hear a groan behind me.

After some rumbling behind me I hear a voice. "Sumi," the raspy morning voice of Yoongi whispers. I say nothing.

"Sumi..." I hear again. This time, I again say nothing. After a moment of silence I feel him lying closer to me. He gently lays his hands around my waist.

"Stupid girl, being too tired to take off her clothes," he chuckles before snuggling his face in the crook of my neck.

I smile, enjoying being so close to him. "I know you're awake by the way," he suddenly says.

"How'd you know?" I say as I turn my head to face him. "I can just tell," he says, looking down at me.

We look at each other for awhile, our eyes scanning each others faces. My eyes stop at his lips which slowly curve into a smirk.

"What?" I say as my eyes jump back to his eyes. "Nothing," he says and drops himself down on his back, revealing his bare upper body.

"Put some clothes on, perv!" I say as I trow a blanket over him. he chuckles while throwing the blanket off his bed. "I'd rather not," he says as he moves towards me.

"Yoongi," I laugh. "Don't you think I'm sexy?" he says laughing while flexing his body. My mouth drops open, seeing how much muscles he actually has.

"I never knew you were so ripped!" I exclaim. He gets shy and now does put a blanket over himself, hiding his upper body.

"Don't!" I laugh and grab the blanket from him. He pulls back causing me to fall on top of him with only the blanket between me and his bare upper body.

Our eyes both widen out of shock but his turn to normal quicker than mine. I feel my cheeks getting hotter when he puts his arms around my waist.

I try to relax but I really can't when laying on top of someone looking like Yoongi. "Nervous?" he asks.

"W-what? Nervous? I'm not nervous. Why?" are the words that leave my mouth. "Seems like you've never been in this kind of situation," he says.

"Oh I have," I say a bit too confident. His eyebrows furrow, "When?" He sounds very serious now which for a weird reason does calm me down. Mostly since we don't have this sexual tension around us anymore.

"Doesn't matter," I say. "Sumi, just tell me," he says. I roll off of him and land on my back. "Why do you wanna know so badly?"

"I'm just curious. I always expected you to be a virgin so..." he stops continuing his sentence. "Why would you think that?" I say, sounding kind of offended, but honestly I don't care. Virgin or not, who cares.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't talk about those things or just assume something that I don't know about you," he says. "Well, I'm not a virgin. I haven't been one for a long time, but it doesn't matter. Or does it, for you?" I ask.

"No!" he quickly says, "It isn't any of my business and you didn't have to tell me either."

"I had sex with Jimin," I say, kind of surprising myself too.

"What!" Yoongi almost yells. I calmly continue talking, "But he didn't took my virginity. That was someone else that I rather not talk about."

"You and Jimin had... sex?" he asks, whispering the last word. I nod. "When?" he asks.

I think back of that day before answering, "Um... remember when Jimin confessed to you?" I ask. Yoongi nods. "Well that day he followed me home without me knowing-"

"What!" Yoongi interrupts.

"I'll explain later... just, um. Well, he followed me home and than we just kind of started talking and then it kind of happend," I say, turning my head to Yoongi, seeing a very shocked, but also mad or jealous face.

"He followed you?" Yoongi repeats. "He wanted to know where I lived and if I was safe there. It wasn't anything scary or something he just cared about me, believe me," I say.

"Still, it's weird," he says. "Can't deny that," I reply.

He looks back at the ceiling with his hand resting on his forehead. "Why are you so dramatic?" I ask.

"I fricking thought you were a virgin and now you're telling me that you had sex with Jimin!" he says, still sounding shocked.

I just shrug my shoulders and lie back down in a comfortable position. I keep looking at Yoongi who seems to be thinking about something.

"Fuckboy," Yoongi mumbles annoyed.

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Is this what people talk about in the morning?

I guess so :p

nina