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[jikook] it's cold

Jimin [BTS] and Kookie [BTS's Jungkook] tend to sleep in the same bed, but due to the other members teasing them, kookie doesn't want to anymore.
but it's winter after all, snow's romantic n stuff. [ft. all members of BTS]
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"c'mon guys, time for bed" seokjin clapped his hands but none of the boys reacted

"I can't believe rapunsel killed her own mother" namjoon said

"i agree, it's so weird?! who could do that" hoseok shook his head

"but....it wasn't her real mother" seokjin tried, but the others weren't convinced

"yes, but she had raised her. you can't just get over that" yoongi muttered

"...you guys~! it's late and I promised manager-nim i'd send you all to bed at a reasonable hour!" seokjin whined

"ok ok, we're going already" jimin giggled and one by one they left the living room to go to their bedrooms.
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"did you take my towel again, kookie?" jimin frowned as he looked around the corner of their shared room.

"yeah, I'm sorry. i used both of our towels...~" the younger pouted

"ah it's fine. i'll ask if i can borrow hoseok's" jimin smiled and walked over to the room opposite from theirs.

he knocked on the door, but no one answered. he decided to just walk in and he saw taehyung hanging upside down on their bunkbed.

"hi" he smiled his rectangular smile and jimin frowned

"what are you doing?"

"haaaaanging~ what did you want?"

"a towel" jimin mumbled

"there's one over there. i believe it's mine." jimin thanked him and went back into their room.

kookie was sitting on the floor, doing his stretching exercises.

jimin went to get his pj's and then walked out again to take a shower.

after 15 minutes he came back, and the lights had been dimmed so he couldn't really see anything.

he let his hands guide him to his closet, put his stuff there and slowly walked back to his bed.

carefully he stepped in and felt around in it.

"kookie?"

"yeah" a voice sounded from the other side of the room

"where are you?"

"in my own bed"

"..why?"

kookie sighed and put on the lamp to see a pouting jimin opposite from him.

"don't you think it's going a bit far? us sleeping in one bed?"

"uhm...? no?!"

"but...don't the jokes of the others bother you at all?!"

"no...not really" jimin shook his head slowly

"well...they bother me...so we'll just sleep in our own beds from now"

"but....we've been sleeping in my bed for the past two years?! I can't sleep without you now"

"well then it's going to be a long night for you, isn't it" jungkook said quietly and dimmed the lights again.

jimin's throat clenched as he sat there, in his bed, in the dark, all alone.

"kookie~" he whispered but no reply.
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the clock striked 12 , 1 , 2.....

jimin turned around again, obviously he couldn't sleep...he sighed deeply

but there was another person awake in the dorm...kookie couldn't sleep either.
he tossed and turned but the sleep wouldn't come.

why did their jokes bother him? maybe because they're true? nah.

when the clock striked 3 jungkook had had enough. he took his pillow and tiptoed to the other side of the room. softly, he slid underneath the covers.

a hand grabbed his wrist and jimin made a little noise when he figured it was kookie.

"it's cold outside, you know" jungkook muttered and jimin nodded in the dark

"it is" he quietly agreed and kookie crawled against him, allowing him to warm his feet.

jimin wrapped an arm around his slim waist and kookie slowly crawled his head into the crook between jimins shoulder and neck.

slowly they drifted off to sleep.