I Need U: A BTS Yandere Story

Chapter 9: Jungkook's Lullaby

Suga's POV

I wake up about an hour later after falling asleep on the couch with Taehyung's head still resting on my lap. Feeling concerned about my little TaeTae and wanting him to sleep in his own bed, I get up and carefully take him into my arms, carrying him out of the studio and up the stairs to his room. Once I have him all tucked in, I bend down and kiss his forehead. "Sleep well, my little TaeTae. I'll make you something special in the morning."

As soon as I leave Taehyung's room and quietly shut the door, I check on Jungkook, then Jimin. They're both sound asleep in their beds, and they don't even notice it when I give them kisses on their cheeks and forehead. I wait until I'm back downstairs again to let out a giggle. "My babies are sleeping so peacefully," I say out loud. "When they wake up, I'm going to make them a special breakfast. Not like the ones I always make. This time, I'm going to throw a little surprise in each of their dishes. Hopefully, they love it."

I giggle again as I make my way to the living room and search for the remote to turn on the Roku TV. I scroll until I find the morning news channel, and then, as if the TV read my mind, my face pops up on the screen along with Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook. A young female anchor with short black hair appears on the screen and looks into the teleprompter. "It's been eight months since the mysterious disappearances of four teenage boys shook Seoul to its core. Police have working hard to solve this case, but have yet to find any evidence leading to the boys and a potential suspect."

Letting out a small giggle, I drop to my knees and kiss Taehyung's face on the screen, then Jungkook's, then Jimin's. Then I remember the night Taehyung found the photos I'd taken of him and Jungkook. The photos had been given to the police as evidence. But when I came home from hospital, I hid the secret copies I'd made of each photo somewhere safe, somewhere no one would think to look for them.

"Yoongi," says a voice.

I look up and let out another giggle. "Jimin, you're awake." I start to get to my feet, but then Jimin puts his hand on my shoulder. Realizing he still wants me to kneel in front of him, I stay where I'm at and put my head down.

"Good boy," he says, patting my head. Before I met Jimin, I thought I was a dom for sure, but shortly after he and I started dating, I realized I was very much a sub compared to him. And not because I wanted to be, but because he could make me be submissive in a way others couldn't.

"Now get up," Jimin says, taking my hands and helping me get to my feet. He puts his hand on my cheek, causing me to giggle again, this time, more softly. It feels warmer than usual, probably because he was in our heated and cozy room a few minutes ago. "Yoongi, you should go back to sleep. You clearly haven't slept a lot tonight."

I look back at the TV. Our photos are no longer on the screens, but the anchor is still talking about the massive search that's still underway to try and find me, Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook. My stepdad went to great lengths to ensure that our disappearances were successful so there was no traces of us. So even if the police were to search every part of Seoul, they'd never be able to find us.

"Jimin," I say, looking back at Jimin. "I know I haven't slept that much tonight, but I couldn't sleep. I'm worried about all of you guys, and I just want to make sure you're all okay."

"Yoongi, I can see that you're tired. Why don't you come back to the master bedroom and we can try to get some sleep?" Jimin looks at me, a concerned expression on his face. As much as I hate to admit it, Jimin is right. I am very tired, and I hardly slept at all tonight. And I know it's not good for my health to not get hardly any sleep.

"Okay, Jimin. I'll make you a deal. If I go back to the master bedroom and go to sleep, I want you to sit on my lap first."

"Deal," Jimin says.