The Journey Of US || A Seventeen FF

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You lay down eyes wide open staring at the ceiling fan. Your eyes made out a flower from the revolving leaves of the fan. You stretch your thumb and forefinger of both hands capturing the fan, then the dim yellow light, then the table lamp, the cactus on the table, the chair, the bean bag in the corner, and the man on the bag who is smiling at you in adore.

🍚No sleep it is I guess?
You nodded and Wonwoo on the bed turned to you from his book.

🦊I thought you said you were sleepy,

👶I was. No, I am. But I can't,
You sighed sinking into the pillow.

Jihoon closed his lap walking to you and Wonwoo put his book away as he turned the light off. They both settled on either side of you while you lay with your legs stretched and hands close to your body.

🍚So counting sheep is useless and so is Mississippi... What should we do then?

You shrugged with a sigh while Wonwoo's fingers reached out at your locks caressing them. Jihoon had his hands on your belly patting them in a familiar rhythm while humming an old tune.

👶Not happening
You mumbled after an hour with a shaky sigh.
👶I want to sleep,
You whined lowly fighting back the urge to cry.

Jihoon pulled you closer and you buried yourself on his chest. Wonwoo walked out of the room while you kept sniffling.

🍚How many days has it been?

👶Five,
You mumbled and he kept caressing your back.

Wonwoo walked back inside with a glass of warm milk. And he made you sit up while handing you the glass. You sipped on it while he wiped off the tears. They made you lie down again, this time with an eye pad and they both kept silent waiting for you to sleep.

👶I'm still awake
You lowly called out not sure whether they were still awake. You heard them both shift and slowly removed the pad.

🦊Let's go for a walk!
Wonwoo suggested and you shook your head,

👶Tired. I'll die,

He sat up and pulled you onto his lap. Pressing your face onto his nape he rocked you back and forth and once died lullaby was picked up by Jihoon again. You moved your head on his shoulder to look at Jihoon. You found him smiling at you and you stretched your left hand and he intertwined it with his absently drawing circles at the back of your palm. Wonwoo and Jihoon matched their swinging and singing to a similar and calming rhythm helping you relax. Your body starts loosening up and your vision blurry. Jihoon's smile was intact despite the sleep he was fighting with. Wonwoo's protective firm grip on you helped you to get rid of the stupid thoughts and worries. You slowly started counting sheep eyes half closed. Your eyelids kept closing and opening while you kept counting the white sheep that jumped over the fence. Your mind became fuzzy and your eyes closed,
🦊Love you, sleep tight,
Wonwoo's whisper was the last thing you heard pushing you off to a much-needed rest.

Just wanted to write a cute chapter. And this is a quick made. Even I don't know why, but my mind wanted something cute I guess!