BEDTIME STORY | ksj + myg

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It was almost midnight, usually Yoongi would stay up late to produce and work on his tracks but since Seokjin said he felt lonely and felt that he lived with a ghost since Yoongi practically lives in his studio though he admits it, Yoongi rarely sleeps in their room and mostly falls asleep on the studio because of working all day which resulted to Seokjin forcing him to sleep on their shared room both for his and Yoongi's sake.

"Yoongichi" Seokjin calls out from across the room "yes hyung?" the younger replies as he slides back his headphones from his ears and pauses the music to hear what his roomate has to say.

"can you sleep beside me?" Yoongi's gaze was now focused at the laying figure and notices a tint of hesitation in his hyung's voice "uhh why?" Yoongi questions "can you just do it? pleasee Yoongichi?" Seokjin replies in a more whiney voice, Yoongi swears you can hear the pout in his voice and that's Yoongi's weak spot, a pouting Kim Seokjin who he can't refuse to so he takes off his headphones and turns his phone off, settling his gadgets on his bed and heads towards the whining man's bed.

Seokjin softly smiles as he sees Yoongi's figure behind his shelf heading towards his side of the room.

Seokjin sits up, grinning and greeting the younger, he pats his bed indicating Yoongi to lay down next to him, Yoongi does as his told and settles his bum on his hyung's bed but before he makes himself comfortable "hyung, why do you want me to sleep with you?" he questions again, Seokjin gently pushes the younger down with one hand making Yoongi lay down on his big fluffy bed.

Yoongi was alright sleeping with Seokjin, his bed was bigger than his, Yoongi's bed was only made for one person while his hyung's bed was huge though he was a bit bothered by the sudden invitation of his hyung, sure they had slept together in the same bed a couple of times but the reason is they had no choice but to sleep together but this time they have their own beds to sleep on so why does-

"i just want you to sleep beside me" Seokjin says as if he just read Yoongi's mind "you can go back if you're uncomfortable" Seokjin continues as he shifts to his side to face the younger.

Yoongi wishes he wasn't so weak for Seokjin, the elder looked so adorable wrapped up with big blankets making him look smaller than he actually is.

Those soft, round, orbs is staring right back at his searching for an answer.

Yoongi questions why he's still alive after seeing such a beautiful human right in front of him.

"no, i don't feel uncomfortable.. It's just that i want to know why you suddenly want to sleep together? I know i basically just said the same thing and you already said your answer but-" "It's because i miss you"

The younger doesn't understand, he knows he hasn't been sleeping here and how Seokjin felt lonely but he missed him that much?

Yoongi furrows his eyebrows and out of nowhere Seokjin suddenly leans closer to the younger and yoongi panicks "if my words can't make you understand then I'll have to show you" Seokjin leans even closer and before yoongi can protest and react he feels soft plump lips against his.

Seokjin moves his lips onto Yoongi's ever so slowly, feeling the younger's soft and slightly chapped lips. He stops as Yoongi doesn't move so the elder moves away from the younger thinking how Yoongi must be disgusted by his actions.

"i-i'm sorry i don't know what got into me-" Seokjin was cut off by Yoongi gently pulling him back to reconnect their lips.

Yoongi looks at Seokjin half lidded seeing a shocked expression but his expression changes and softens. he kisses back slowly, softly and passionately.

They both tear away from their kiss,  catching their breathes "y-yoongi-" "jin hyung.." yoongi cuts him off pausing as he catches his breath "i-i've had a crush on you for a while now.." yoongi confesses avoiding the elder's glance and turns to look down "i.. I've liked you for a while now too.." Seokjin's expression softens, Seokjin was afraid of confessing his feelings to his roomate, he didn't know what he would do if the younger didn't return his feelings so he felt as if a big weight has been lifted off his shoulders.