For You

Chapter 87

Y/N POV

My bed became so uncomfortable. I couldn't sleep at all as I fluffed my pillow, and I really need my rest for tomorrow.

Staring at the shadows in my room, I thought back to last night. I can't say I regret going to Eunwoo's house, but I was so reluctant to come back home.

Home. I'd be moving back to my old home in a few days, meaning that I'd see less of the guys. I miss the solitude, waking up to silence   and enjoying the little sanity it brought with it.

I turned to lay on my stomach, maybe my period was on it's way or the hormones were just having another carnival. It was hot, but too cold to pull back the blankets completely. I laid like that for a few minutes, defeated I sat up against the headboard.

Shoving myself off my bed, I make my way to Taehyung's room. He'd probably still be awake, on his phone maybe or just zoning out like the last time I walked in on him staring at his foot.

I gently closed the door behind me, allowing my eyes to adjust to the new darkness. I strolled to the bed, noting that his figure was still.

I snaked my way into the blankets, making sure not to touch him incase he was awake. I laid my head on one of the many pillows, trying to ease my heartbeat.

The room was silent, my laboured breathing the only thing I could hear in my ears. I closed my eyes, trying to fall back asleep.

After a moment, I felt a warm arm snake around my waist. Pulling me into a firm chest, I could feel his heartbeat reverberate through me.

He held me so tight, I thought I was going to drown in him. "I can't sleep either." His warm breath against my ear made me shiver.

I hugged him back, savouring the warmth he emitted through his thin shirt. He smelt like milk, almost like chocolate milk. I could feel his hair brush against my temple.

"I hope you don't mind." It came out as a whisper.

He nudged his cold nose into the crook of my neck. I squirmed but he chuckled deeply, "Always welcome."

I relaxed at his words, letting them sink in on a deeper level. Maybe he's right.

Even after I move out, be it a few days or a few years, maybe I'd always be welcome. With that in mind, I let myself drift into a deep slumber.

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Taehyung POV

I could tell it was still early, because there was still a sleeping baby in my embrace. I kept my eyes closed, lulling myself back to sleep.

I felt like an hour passed when I thought I heard singing. I couldn't feel y/n in my arms, so I thought she must've gone to the bathroom.

I dug deeper into the blankets, holding onto the little warmth I had. Maybe I could sleep in alittle longer.

But the sound of singing increased to a low chant. I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me, until I felt a presence in my room.

I peeked through my lashes to see a light. I opened my eyes to see that it indeed was a light, lights, candle lights.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you-" Everyone was holding a candle and singing.

I sat up and noticed that someone was holding a cake, a very large cake. As they sang they gently put the candles on the cake.

Tears welled up in my eyes. Jimin walked up to the bed, candles now on the cake burning brightly in the darkness of the room. He smiled broadly as he sang with his angelic voice.