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it was night and i kept squirming around. jimin was still asleep and taehyung was wide awake, trying for the last 10 minutes to coax out why i was so restless.
we were facing each other, as usual, and his face broke into one of concern.
i gave in to him, and felt the anxiety pile up.
"taehyung, tomorrow is," i trailed off, with a voice that could no longer sustain the weight of my fears.
"i know." he said,
and he pulled me closer.
all that could be heard were jimin's soft snores as taehyung leaned his forehead against mine.
i was lost, counting up the flecks of gold that swirled in his brown eyes. admiring every hair strand that that framed his face. noticing how blushed his complexion was, out of frustration.
"i'm telling you yoona, he won't take you away." he started, and wrapped his arms around me before shutting his own eyes.
"but what about you?"
"no matter what, we'll escape from him, together." he whispered, before falling asleep. his chin rested on my head, and my face was buried in his chest.
everything was now quiet.
and with that, i was finally able to fall asleep. with a little more ease than before.
i'm noticing that taehyung always had that effect on me.
but,
it still couldn't help the sick feeling that piled in my stomach.
after all, tomorrow is sunday.
