Atiny Heart

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A muffled "hmph" could be heard beneath me and my bed felt very uncomfortable.

"Next time, could you maybe see if there's someone lying there before you throw yourself on the bed?" San mumbled sleepily, but grabbed me directly, rolled me next to him and cuddled me.

"I would have thrown myself on it too if I'd seen you," I giggled.

"You're really merciless." he remarked with a little pout.

"And you're occupying my bed, so deal with it." I tickled him with a grin until his pout disappeared and he turned next to me, laughing.

"Why are you sleeping at this time of night? Does the baby need a nap now? Do you want a bottle now?" I teased him, laughing.

He glared at me, rolled over me and pinned me between his arms on the mattress.

"Maybe I'd rather have the breast after all." he said in a serious tone.

I opened my eyes wide and looked at him in amazement.

He gave my top a gentle tug, but let it go again straight away and giggled.

"Your look just now was too funny. Like a cow when it flashes." Laughing, he dropped back down next to me and I pricked his side with my fingers, causing him to make sounds that were somewhere between squeaking and laughing.

"One day I'm going to punish you for your cheek..." I didn't get any further, because the door was pulled open and Mingi came running in, a shoehorn in his hand, which he waved threateningly above his head.

"Where is the burglar and what has he done to San?" he shouted.

Perplexed, San and I stared at him before collapsing on the bed next to each other, laughing.

Mingi lowered the shoehorn.

"Oh, you two again... what have you been up to? And more importantly, why without me?"

he dropped to the foot of the bed in front of us.

I looked unobtrusively at San, who returned my gaze and nodded.

"Oh... just this." I said innocently and then the two of us launched tickle attacks on Mingi, who was helplessly at our mercy and could hardly breathe for giggles.

Jongho

He was lying on his bed playing on his cell phone when there was a knock on his door. He didn't feel like opening it and ignored the knock.

The door opened and Jungkook entered.

"Can I come in?" he asked quietly.

"You're already inside." Jongho drew his attention.

The older man ignored this and sat down on the bed with him.

"You've been avoiding me all day," he said.

"If you say so." Jongho said disinterestedly.

"Are you angry with me?"

"Nope." he replied curtly, not looking up once..."

Jungkook got tired of it and took the cell phone out of Jongho's hand, forcing him to look at him.

"Good, because I wanted to enjoy some of this before we have to go home."

Before Jongho could ask what he meant by that, he felt the older man's soft lips on his.

He actually wanted to stay away from him, but it felt so good... Okay, this one time wouldn't hurt. He wouldn't fall in love just because they made out once. After all, he never did.

Lee

She had been plagued by a guilty conscience all day. She hadn't kissed Namjoon on purpose, but she still had to tell Yunho, she just didn't know how. He was actually a very gentle and understanding boyfriend, but he had a weakness... he was very jealous, often without reason, which had often led to arguments between them.

Nevertheless, she didn't think it was a good idea to keep it quiet, she wanted to have an honest relationship. That's why she was now sitting here on Yunho's bed, waiting for him to get out of the shower.

When he was finished, he came out of the bath with just a towel around his hips and sat down next to her.

She found it difficult not to keep staring at his still slightly wet body and concentrate on the conversation ahead instead.

"Yunho... I have to tell you something. Something stupid happened to me last night... I didn't see well in the foam and mistook you for someone else." she began quietly.

He looked at her warily.

"What happened?" he asked tensely.

"I kissed the wrong one..." she admitted meekly.

Yunho's eyes widened in shock.

"Who?" he wanted to know.

"Namjoon."

"Are you sure it was really just an accident?" his tone was quite sharp and she flinched.

"Are you crazy? Why would I want to kiss someone else when I only love you?" she exclaimed angrily.

"What exactly happened?" he ignored her question.

She told him everything and his eyes reflected suppressed anger.

"Lee... please leave me alone for now. I don't want to see you right now."

"I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to!" she shouted at him.

"Please go." he said again quietly.

Hurt, she looked at him before leaving his room.

In the hallway, she sank onto the top step of the stairs, put her arms around her knees and her head on them and began to sob.

After a while, she felt a hand on her back, someone had sat down with her and a gentle voice asked:

"Are you ok?"