JK x BTS Oneshots

Scared of the dark (Yoonkook)

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𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞

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𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤

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Jungkook's POV:

I walked into my bedroom, humming Yoongi's song, casually rubbing my wet hair and stretching my other arm. It felt heavenly, in such a hot weather to take a cold shower, also during a free day. I closed my eyes and sighed right after closing the door, inhaling the scent of the still burning candle. Since it was so late at night, I tried my best to stay as quiet as possible, both in the shower and inside my room. Still, the moment I wanted to switch the light on, it seemed to click without a sign of actually working. I switched it off and on again. Nothing happened.

The panic that took over me knowing the even the hallway was covered in darkness. I stood still and realized that going to hyungs in only a towel wrapped around my waist would be a huge embarrassment. I was focused on breathing and stepping back slowly, expecting to bump into the door. The moment my back came in contact with the hard wood, I leaned against it and continued looking around, still struggling to switch the light on. The horror movie I watched a few nights ago was not helping at all, images and scenes starting to form in front of my eyes, the deep darkness seeming to take shapes of my biggest fears.

Author's POV:

As Jungkook was still blocked in one place by his corrupted subconscious, Yoongi, who was still roaming in the kitchen and soon carrying his coffee down the hallway, stopped and frowned. He thought he was going crazy for a second, until he heard another sob and a whimpering coming right from Jungkook's door. With the power being out, he had one hand busy with a flashlight. He chose to lean and listen again, still doubting his senses and blaming the lack of sleep for hearing such sounds in the middle of the night. Once again, he had been proved wrong, the whimpers and cries continuing to flow, probably like the tears were flowing down Jungkook's cheeks.

He couldn't believe that the younger was so afraid of the dark, but he instantly remembered the movie night. He sighed and rolled his eyes, knocking on the door with the hand that was holding the flashlight.

"Jungkook-ah? Are you alright?" He whispered, loud enough for the other to hear. He heard a gasp and Jungkook immediately answered.

"Y-Yoongi hyung...! The lights..."

"Open the door, Kook..."

The younger struggled to do as told, opening the door slowly and skeptically, afraid as the scenes were still running around his mind, the thought of the dark hallway sending his heart to pound in his chest. The light made him rush and cling to the other, ignoring the grunts coming from his lips and just hiding into his neck.

"It's going to be fine, can you not-"

"Can I sleep in your room tonight? Please. That movie was really something-"
"Jungkook, you're naked! I'm not-"

"Ahhh why...!! I am not going to disturb your sleep..."

"I wasn't sleeping, and I am not planning on doing so."

Jungkook's ears perked up, letting go of the other, but still holding onto him lightly. "What are you going to do then?"

"It is none of your business, maknae."

"Huh-"

Yoongi rolled his eyes and pushed the other away, the loud and sharp whine making him rush back and drag him along to his room.