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{BTS Jimin} ~ Fluff

For faithnevak

"(y/n)-ah, wake up~!" You felt your body shaking. You rolled over to face to opposite side, burrowing deeper into your warm duvet, feeling the cold air against your forehead. This only made you want to stay in bed more. As well as the fact you were half asleep.
"(Y/n)," you could hear him pouting just by the way he spoke.
"Mhmm?" You hummed, still too sleepy to speak.
But only silence followed. There was no answer.
"Get up~~~" Jimin whined.
"No" you mumbled from beneath the sheets.
"Please~?"
"Nuhuh" you hummed again.
More silence.
"Don't make me come in there and get you,"
"Jimin, no"
"Or I could just,"
"Just what?"
"Just,"
"Oppa.."
Cold air engulfed you as he pulled the sheets from your body.
"JIMIN!" You weren't even looking at him and your eyes were still shut. You opened them and sat up slowly,  expecting him to be standing snickering at you, but he wasn't. He wasn't even in the room.
"Jimin, this is not the time," you grumbled, throwing on a hoodie and slippers, putting the hood up and crossing your arms to keep the heat in. You opened the door and looked both ways down the hall. Still no sign. You sighed and pattered down the stairs, making your way to the living room. You slumped down on the couch, pointing the remote at the television,giving up on finding him. You were happily flicking through the planner, when you were engulfed by something. At first you couldn't even figure out what it was.  It was when you heard him laughing you realized it was your duvet.
"Oppa!" you said as you pushed it off you, looking at him laughing, "It's not even that funny." You sulked.

He walked towards you, reaching out and pinching your cheeks,
"Awh, so cute when you're grumpy."

You felt your face heat up  at his words, pushing his hands away. 
"I'm getting changed," you said and walked past him and upstairs. You could hear him following behind you like a lost puppy.
"Then we can do something fun,"
"Jimin, why are you even here?" You said walking down the hall. He shrugged behind you, even though you couldn't see it.
You walked into your room, turning around and stopping in the doorway. The sudden stop made Jimin jump. He moved to the side, trying to get past you, but you mirrored his movements. He did the same in the opposite direction, but you did the same. He sighed and  was about to speak,
"Jimin I'm going to get changed, you can't come in." His pout turned into a smirk,
"What?" you said, not amused.
He dragged his eyes down your body and back up to your's.
"Gross," you said, pushing his chest and closing the door, "Don't be so dirty, Oppa!"you shouted from the other side of the door, feeling flustered and getting warmer.
You quickly got changed, hiding behind the door for good measure because you were feeling nervous and didn't completely trust him not to walk in.
You moved away from the door just to throw your laundry in the basket before opening the door, Jimin standing exactly where he was before you closed it.
"What took you so long?" he teased as you rolled your eyes in response.
"What?" He said defensively as he held his arms up and you walked by.
You were making your way to the stairs again, trying to cool off before speaking to him. You were honestly still half asleep and not in the mood for this. You were only a few steps away when Jimin wrapped his arms around you from behind, lifting you off your feet and back into your room.
"Jimin-ah, what are you doing?"
No answer, as he laid you down onto you bed.
"Oppa?" You questioned, still not getting an answer. He continued to pull the covers over you and getting in beside you.
"You're tired," he said, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you into him.
"But I just got ready.."
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow at you, "is this your way of telling me you want to get un-ready, for me?" He winked while biting his lip as he watched your face turn bright pink.
"W-what? N-no, Oppa, don't be so dirty" you hid your face from him.
He pulled you in closer, and began playing with your hair. You could feel your heartbeat get nervous but in a relaxing and reassuring way.  You let your eyes close and feel yourself begin to drift off, all energy leaving your body.
He kissed the top of your head.
"Sweet dreams, (y/n)"