Bts imagines

Kim Seokjin~ cuddle

Recommended song of the day:'Hallelujah' By Panic! At The Disco

Your pov

"Jin!" I yell out as I look at the mess he made of our dorm

I hear some shuffling then see him dragging his feet up to me, rubbing his tired eyes

"What?" he murmurs and I almost smile at his cuteness, until my eyes land on a half smoked joint on my wooden table

"You said it'd be a small gathering, how are our perspective of small so different?" I whine, pointing to the living room

Jin and I had been friends for a couple of years now and made sure that we'd be in the same dorm room for college.

I, sometimes, completely regret that decision, especially in these moments, where it smells like beer and weed and I can see throw up stains on the carpet.

"Just clean this up, I'm going to lay down" I sigh, rubbing my temples

"Rough night?" he asks, stretching his arms

"Not really, I just forgot how hard and uncomfortable my old bed was." I laugh, rubbing the sore parts of my back to release some pain.

"Hmm," He nods "Well, I'll make sure to be done when you wake up" He smiles and I pat his shoulder when I pass by him

"Thanks" I whisper, walking to my bedroom and dropping onto my comfortable bed, easily falling asleep

Jin's pov

I curse Jimin's name as I see my last jar of jam on the table, the actual jam sprawled out on it.

"Don't take a joke too seriously" I mumble and continue cleaning up the mess I left, feeling sorry for Y\N because she works really hard to keep this place clean.

An hour and a half later, as I pick up the last bottle of beer from the ground, the doorbell rings and I jump slightly before quickly tying the bag in a knot and walking to the front door

I open it and see Suga standing there, a tennis racket hanging from his hand

"Okay... you don't seem ready" He chuckles, pushing past me and into my dorm.

His face scrunches up in disgust as he sniffs the air, making my own face scrunch up in embarrassment.

"I didn't know parties smelled that bad the day after" He laughs and I nod

"Yeah, when everyone gets batshit drunk and throws up everywhere, It's bound to leave a stench." I sigh. dropping the trash bag (he touched me omg) by the front door

"But, ready for what, exactly?" I ask and Suga turns around, sending me a glare.

I swear if I wasn't older than him, I'd be dead by now.

"you said we'd play tennis today at 10, so here I am, at 10, ready to play tennis" He rolls his eyes and I nervously rub the back of my neck

"About that..."

"go ahead"

"I kind of forgot and I'm not feeling very great. You know, Alcohol and all. So maybe next time?" I suggest and he nods, lightly flicking my forehead.

"Next time, don't forget, idiot" He groans and heads out the door.

I chuckle and walk to the kitchen to get some febreze.

I spray it around the living room area before walking to Y\N room to see if she needs anything.

I knock on the door and get no answer so I open it slightly, letting out a gasp as I see her in her underwear, sprawled out on the duvet.

I blush and realized she could get cold any moment (even though it's like 239423 degrees in her room).

I walk into her room and to her bed, my cheeks turning even more crimson red as I get a closer look at her. I'd never seen her so vulnerable and.... naked.

I put my hands behind her knees and lower back, slightly lift her then put her back down under the covers, bringing them up to her chin. In the heat of the moment, I kiss her forehead, making me blush even harder, if that's even possible.

"I'm guessing you didn't smash last night?" I hear her say and I jump, chuckling right after in embarrassment.

"Why would you ask that?" I ask as she sits up, holding the covers to her chest.

"Why would you come in here even though you clearly saw I was almost naked?" She points out and I nod

"I thought you'd be cold."

"bitch, you could cook and egg on my floor, that's how warm it is" she laughs and I follow after her

"Actually, I thought that maybe we could cuddle?" I ask and she nods

"You never ask me though, you just do it" She says, arching her eyebrow, lifting up the covers for me to get under

"You're not gonna put something on?" I ask and she shakes her head

"don't tell me you're not used to seeing a human body?" she chuckles and I mock her, getting into bed beside her, taking off my shirt in the process

"thirsty boy" she mumbles and I groan

"Just put it on, you dirty minded girl" I say, throwing the shirt in her face as she chuckles, sliding her tiny arms into it.

Once she put it on, I slide up the bed until my back is against the bed frame and she lays her head on my chest, her hand on my lower stomach

"goodnight" she murmurs and I giggle.

"goodnight" I say, kissing the top of her head before falling asleep.

Little did I know, this would lead to a long-lasting relationship.