miss smile| m.yoongi

fifteen

yoongi pov

" hey, wake up" i said, " i have to go" ahra had fallen asleep on my lap, "i have to go home" i repeated but was talking to myself because miss smile here wouldn't answer me.

i couldn't get up as ahra slept on my lap and i had nothing to do so i started to play with her hair, it was soft and smelt like coconut. i messed it up her hair then got bored again.

i poked her cheek a couple of times to see if she'd react but nothing, no very fun. as i player with her cheeks i started examine her face, without realizing it i was leaning in, but thankfully i noticed and pulled back.

what was i just doing? my thoughts were cut when a nurse came in, i quickly put a finger to my lips telling her to keep it down since ahra was sleeping. she got the message and did so, then helped me free my legs, tucking ahra in bed.

" do you want me to bring you a pillow and blanket?" asked the nurse to me, "to sleep here?" i asked and she nodded. " a blanket would be fine" i said and she nodded then gave me a pillow, leaving the room after.