Gone

Chapter 8: Morning Suprise

Click! Click! Flash!

I heard noises of..... cameras? Maybe phones? I don't know, but I know for sure someone is taking pictures.

My body was numb, and I was so tired to even care what was happening.

I groaned and shifted my body to ignore the loud ruckus.

I hugged my ever so warm and soft pillow, or at least that's what I thought I was hugging.

Next thing I knew, I started hearing laughing and snickering.

" OMG Look at them! Quick, take another one! "

I couldn't go back to sleep.

I lazily opened my eyes to see 6 boys surrounding me with phones in all of their hands and laughing at their screens.

I was confused at first but I soon realized, they were taking pictures of ME.

I tried to sit up but fell back down when I felt something pulling me back.

I looked down at myself to see an arm around my waist.

I was flustered and embarrassed at the sight.

I looked to see who's arm it was, and boy were my eyes as wide as the sun!

His face and mine were centimeters away, his soft breaths hitting my face.

I tried to slither out of his embrace, but he was strong.

Instead, he groaned and pulled me closer to him and hugged me.

" N...no.... don't run away, pillow... "

I blushed really hard, my heartbeat pounding in my ears.

I looked at the boys for help, but they were all dying on the floor.

Those jerks! Wait till I post the photos of them on twitter!

I guess it was up to me to fix this situation.

I thought for a moment on how I can wake him up.

I finally thought of a solution after a minute.

I took a deep breath and looked at him.

" Yoongi, Yoongi wake up.."

I shook him by the shoulder softly.

He frowned with his eyes still closed.

" Yah, Hoseok cut it out... let me sleep more.. "

He came even closer and laid his head in my neck.

We are so close, my breathing stopped for a moment.

This was a really dangerous situation for my heart.

I heard more snaps of phones taking pictures.

I glared at the boys who were still dying behind their phones.

I looked back at the sleeping bear and shook him even harder.

" Yoongi, I think you should wake up. I'm not Hoseok and I'm not a runaway pillow. "

He slowly opened his eyes annoyed and saw me staring back at him.

He stayed like that for a moment, I guess trying to process what he is seeing and doing.

Seconds later, he let go of me and staggers back with shock on his face.