Sorry, temporary lost this chapter...enjoy, ig.
Peri's Place
SoberPeriwinkle
I was still a little confused after hearing Yoongi nearly drown himself in my bathroom. At first when he was calling someone named Gina I assumed he was jerking off and it was kind of gross at first- I wasn't sure how I would handle that situation. But when I heard a splash and gurgling I freaked out. He's twenty-three years old, you just don't expect things like that to happen, drunk or not.
When Yoongi finally finished getting dressed he peaked his head out and called for me and I stood, stretching. I was still pretty tired, despite the six hours of sleep I'd gotten. When I got to the room and opened the door I flinched slightly when Yoongi stood right in front of me, eyes just barely open. He grabbed my wrist and led me towards the bed, laying so that his head rested on my chest and his arms were around my waist. I was slightly thrown off by it when he grabbed my hand and put it on the back of his head. I was shocked by how soft it was and immediately started playing in his hair. He shifted slightly and nuzzled into my shirt.
"My mom used to lay with me like this and play with my hair to get me to fall asleep." He yawned. "I can't ask Jin or anyone else to do it because that'd be weird, right? But it's hard to fall asleep otherwise."
He sniffled quietly and I came to the conclusion that he was crying.
"Goodnight, Yoongi Bear," I whispered, unsure of what else to say.
This morning I'd woken up before grabbing the aspirin and a bottle of water before coming back to sit beside him and staring at him like a creep for about six minutes. When he woke up he smiled like a content kitten, it was the cutest thing I'd ever witnessed. His nose scrunched up and he chuckled, his voice low and raspy from sleep.
"What are you doing?"
That I actually understood. "Watching you while you sleep."
He rolled his eyes then hissed, covering his eyes with his hands and rolling onto his back. "Ah! Fucking hangover...." he peaked at me through his fingers and I could tell he had a small grin. "I'm starting to believe you actually are stalking me."
"I got my eyes on you," I started singing.
He immediately rolled over so his back was facing me with a groan and I jumped up laughing, noticing his lack of a shirt for the first time.
He was wearing one when I fell asleep....
"Ah, seriously. You're so corny early in the morning." He groaned again. "Where did my shirt go?"
I shrugged, glancing around. "I was thinking the same thing."
I glanced to the floor on my side of the bed and saw Mikey laying on top of it, staring up at me with oddly alert eyes.
I picked my mutant child up and gave him a kiss on the head before snatching up the discarded shirt and walking towards Yoongi, who was looking underneath the bed. Instead of caressing the expanse of pale back before me like the creep inside was tempted to do I bent slightly and put the shirt on his head before giving his butt a pat and picking up the bottle of water and pain killers. "Here. Take this and drink your water. Breakfast will be ready in a little while."
There was a long string of silence until I got to the kitchen.
"Stop slapping my ass!"
******
After our hygiene was taken care of we ate breakfast in my room since I felt like spoiling Yoongi, despite the fact that drinking got him into this situation and it just so happens to be a pet peeve of mine. He was sitting on the floor in front of me, his head was resting against my thigh. I got bored and started playing with his hair.
Eventually he had to call Jin and told me Jin was out of town for spring break so he couldn't go over there.
"So where are you staying?"
He looked away, scratching his head. "Uh, wherever the wind takes me?"
I gave him a stale look and he chuckled. "Can't you just stay with Namjoon or Jimin?"
He gave me a look of sheer disgust. "Jimin's room is a pigsty, plus I doubt his parents would allow that. And I already tried living with Namjoon, we're just too....different."
I rolled my eyes, standing up. "Then you're staying here."
I heard him stand up and he grabbed my wrist. "Wait, what?"
"Yeah. Let's go get your stuff."
After some struggle on his part eventually I won and we were on our way to SeokJin's. His little sister was housesitting so we had to call her and ask for the spare key and she just so happened to be a friend of Clementine's.
"Small world," I sighed, looking at the pictures Jin had sitting on the small table beside me. "Ugh. So he was always handsome."
His sister, Minzy, glanced over at me with a smile. "You almost sound upset."
"Hell yeah. I was always betting on him having work done. Now I owe Clementine ten dollars."
She shook her head. "I mean, not to burst her bubble, but she has seen these same pictures at my mom's."
"Oh yeah," I nodded in realization, putting the frame back in its original place. "that bitch..."
"I don't got much, as you can see," Yoongi said as he emerged from the steps, two bags and a notebook in hand, "but yeah. I'm ready-"
There was a knock at the door and Minzy looked up, confused. "Who is that? Did you tell anyone to meet you here?"
Yoongi and I shrugged and then she walked over to the door just as someone called:
"Yoongi-ah! Open the door, please!"
"Is that Jimin?" I asked.
Yoongi sneered at my question, sitting himself on the sofa and laying his head in my lap. "Fuck him up....you can open the door, Minji-ah."
Minzy opened the door slightly so her head was peaking out and I heard Jimin give her that sleazy chuckle.
"Jagi, what are you doing here? I thought Yoongi was-"
"Move, I gotta drop the turtles off at the pond!" Tae Tae sprinted through the living room, headed straight for the stairs with a battle cry.
"I told him to use the bathroom before we left," the black haired kid beside Jimin asked. I hadn't met him yet but I could tell he didn't speak much English and he looked like he was avoiding eye contact after he noticed me.
"Hey, Peri the Platypus," Jimin waved, smiling and winking at me. I blew him a kiss and Yoongi grunted quietly.
"What are you doing here?" Minzy asked them.
"I came to propose to you properly."
I could practically feel Minzy giving him a look.
Jimin sighed. "We heard Yoongi Hyung was coming by. We haven't seen him for about a week now and we started to worry about him."
Yoongi sat up. "Maybe it's because I didn't wanna see you."
"Oh, he's here!" Jimin said nervously.
The other kid walked in and a smile spread across his face. "Hyung!"
"Wait, why would you worry about him? What did you do?" Minzy asked.
Jimin's face started turning pink and Yoongi just continued to glare at him. "He's the reason I almost got my drunk ass beat last night."
"It was an accident!"
Yoongi slipped his bags over his shoulders and grabbed my hand and I stood up. "You're an accident. Let's go, Jagi."
.....Yoongi and this Jagi shit again...
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