Interruption

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Before his lips could touch mine, a knock sounded. I jerked my head back and looked at the door in shock. "Hey Yoongi, are you already asleep, or can I come in?" It was Jimin. "Wait a moment!" Yoongi shouted, quickly looking around the room. 

"In the closet, hurry up," he whispered to me. Hastily, I ran to his wardrobe, pulled the doors open, and squeezed myself between his clothes. Exactly at the moment I closed the wardrobe again, Jimin entered the room. "I can't sleep, can you?"", his voice rang out. "Uh, yeah." 

"Cool, then we can chat." Through a small gap between the wardrobe doors, I could see Jimin run to Yoongi's bed and throw himself onto it. "So, what do you think of Yunai? Your eye contact was quite intense." 

"Jimin, what do you want?" Yoongi sounded annoyed. I noticed his tension as he approached Jimin. "I just mean. You have to be careful not to start liking her. Don't forget that she's with Namjoon."

"How could I forget that, you idiot," Yoongi grumbled. Jimin laughed. "Today, the two of them are sleeping in one bed. Do you think, something will happen there at night?" He laughed again. I swallowed. Oh God, hopefully he didn't really think that! Yoongi's hand clenched into a fist, his jaw tensed. 

"I don't think so. Stop saying things like that," he forced out. Jimin looked at him." "Why? Do you have a problem with that? Or wait... Don't say that you-" The door was opened again and Jungkook, as well as Taehyung, came in. „Oh, hi Jimin." Jungkook looked surprised. "We didn't even know you were here too." 

"Did we just interrupt something here?" Tae asked, grinning and wiggling his eyebrows. Jimin stood up and wrapped his arms around Yoongi's neck. "Oh no, Hyung, they caught us! What are we going to do now? Quickly, he jumped onto Suga's back and wrapped his legs around his hips. He let his arms dangle over Yoongi's shoulders and stroked his chest.

"Well, now you know it, folks. We've been dating for months and you just interrupted something very important. Today, we actually planned to have our first time-" His words were abruptly interrupted as Yoongi fell back onto the bed and buried Jimin beneath him. 

Jungkook and Taehyung started giggling like little schoolgirls while Jimin gasped for air. Yoongi's face was angry as he stood up and adjusted his clothes. "I am tired, please go now." 

"Aw, we upset our little cat." Jimin sat up grinning and ruffled through Suga's hair. "Sorry, Hyung. We let you sleep." Then he gave Yoongi a loud kiss on the cheek. Laughing, the three ran out of the room and slammed the door loudly behind them. 

In the hallway, one could hear Taehyung asking if Jimin wanted to come to their room, to which he responded with a cheerful "Yesss!" Then her laughter grew quieter and quieter until nothing could be heard. Sighing loudly, Yoongi fixed his hair and slowly sank onto the bed. 

The closet door opened quietly as I struggled out of my clothes. He looked up, his gaze apologetic. "Sorry, if they had known you were here, they would have behaved differently. I don't know how much you've heard or seen right now, but Jimin and the others are just making silly jokes, okay? ChimChim can sometimes be really too enthusiastic." 

I smiled fleetingly. "It's okay. That's just how friends are." He raised one of his eyebrows. "Do they do that to you all the time too?" 

"Oh, I... no. No, I don't have that many friends, and the ones I do have aren't too clingy when it comes to me." I laughed, even though there was actually no reason to. Ultimately, I stopped clearing my throat. "I should go now. Hopefully, Namjoon didn't wake up from the noise. I uh...  We'll definitely see each other again before he drives me home."

He quickly stood up and came towards me. When he tried to reach for me, I dodged him. He looked at me confused. "What...? I thought you like..." His expression became blank, and he withdrew his hand. "Whatever. Go over there before Namjoon notices you were gone. Maybe we'll see each other again."

Fuck. He felt like shit because of me. I could see it in his eyes. "Yoongi, I'm sorry." Since I realized that I could no longer straighten out the situation, I went to the door and quietly left the room.As the door closed, I waited to see if he would follow me to say something more, but nothing happened. It hurt, but I went.

When I entered Namjoon's room, he was lying on his back and seemed to be sound asleep. One of his legs hung out of the bed, the blanket only covered him halfway. I had to smile. 

When he slept, he looked even more peaceful than usual. Carefully, making sure not to wake him, I climbed over him and covered myself a little so I wouldn't get cold again. Shortly thereafter, I fell asleep.


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