You Make Me High / yugbam

chapter iii

5:00 AM
"How many times do I have to explain this to you? We don't have the luxury to stay out late and not be here in the morning when were scheduled for the day. You're so irresponsible anymore bambam, you --" I wish I heard that last part, but I tuned jeabum out a while ago. There was no use arguing with him this early and I was in the wrong. If I was up for a fight, I would have mentioned all the nights he kept us up with his bed squeking and youngjae screaming. Instead I gave a few nods and apologies to him and made myself to the bedroom I shared with yugyeom. Opening the door, I shut it quietly and threw myself on our bed.

"Hyung, where were you last night?" I looked over, focusing myself on his worried eyes. I gave him a reassuring smile and rolled closer to him so I was laying beside him.

"Don't worry about it. I'm fine arnt I?" I interlaced our hands and kept our eyes locked. I broke our gaze to look at his hair, it was so messy but cute. He squeezed my hand and brung it to his lips, kissing the top of it and holding our intertwined hands close to his chest. "I worry about you. You havnt been eating or sleeping." Sighing, I took our hands and repeated what he did but I kissed his hand instead. "I can worry about myself, yeah?" I wish i meant it. I don't even care about myself, and I love when he worries about me. It seems like he's the only one that actually does. Why am I so selfish?

"We have practice soon. Rest now, I'll get you something to eat. " yugyeom started to shift to get up but I grabbed his arm and pulled him back down, returning his warm body temperature next to mine. "No, dont get up. We can stop at a cafe on the way, okay?"

"Okay."

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A/N
This is a bit longer. I'm thinking of doing a more slow placed story too. :))