Wrong number? || BTS

61. Gift

The dorm was quieter than usual that night.

Even after everyone returned, even after the usual noise of unpacking and late-night chatter, something lingered in the air.

Unfinished thoughts.

Unasked questions.

Boxes that were still sitting somewhere in Y/N's mind.

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Y/N didn't sleep properly.

Not really.

She lay in bed staring at the ceiling, turning her thoughts over and over again like they might finally make sense if she looked at them long enough.

But they didn't.

They never did.

Beside her, the room was still.

Jungkook had already fallen asleep at some point-exhaustion finally winning over whatever tension had been left between them.

But even in sleep, his presence felt... different tonight.

Quieter.

Careful.

Like he was still aware of her without needing to speak.

Y/N turned slightly onto her side.

Her fingers curled into the blanket.

And for the first time that night-

she let herself breathe properly.

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Morning came too fast.

Soft light slipped through the curtains, painting faint lines across the room.

Y/N woke up before the rest of the dorm.

She didn't move immediately.

Just stared at the ceiling again.

Same thoughts.

Still there.

Unchanged.

Only heavier in daylight.

Behind her, Jungkook shifted slightly in his sleep.

But didn't wake.

Y/N slowly sat up.

Careful not to disturb him.

And for a moment, she just looked at him.

Like she was trying to decide something she didn't have words for yet.

Then she stood.

Y/N stepped out of the room slowly, The dorm was already awake-but only partially. Namjoon, Jin, and Taehyung were the only ones at the table. The rest were still asleep. Exhaustion from the concert still clung to the house like a heavy blanket. Jin looked up first. "Oh, you're up." Y/N nodded slightly.

Jin pushed a small paper bag toward her.

"Breakfast," he said simply. "We ordered. I'm too tired to cook today."

Y/N blinked.

"...Seokjin cooking strike?"

Jin sighed like the world had personally betrayed him.

"Yes. Temporary retirement."

Taehyung immediately perked up.

"...Wait."

His eyes widened.

"So... there's no Jin hyung breakfast today?"

Jin nodded once.