Your arms Taekook

To see you

(Dedicated to my Bridge, whos always there for me)

A silence filled the house as the door was slammed shut, leaving only the soft muffled sound of Namjoons pleads to try and fight the quietness. I looked at Jimin who looked back at me with a face so filled with regret it was pityful, I then shifted my eyes to look at Jungkoon, and even with fear dominating his face I couldnt help but be blown away at his beauty.

Like the way his hair fell perfectly on his slightly tanned forehead and it killed me the way he was softly biting his lip with his cute bunny teeth. 

"Im sorry-" Jimins voice was quivering and it made both Jungkook and I look over at him, "I know Yoongi isnt the ideal, but I really do love him and its pretty tough when you guys go agaisnt it but I went over the line, Im sorry"

A tear made its way down his cheeks as Jungkook grabbed his arm softly and got him to sit over at the couch in between us to make it easier for us to hug him, which we did from opposite sides making sure he knew we werent mad at him. 

But even as my head filled with worried thoughts of my friend, I couldnt help but notice that instead of Jimin, Jungkooks arm had somehow landed on mine. Making our skin touch since we were btoh wearing t-shirts. My heart started to slowly beat faster as he was softly moving his thumb over my arm in small circles. 

Jimin was sobbing now, and no matte how much I wish I could have stayed with Jungkooks touch I moved my arm to play softly with Jimins hair, and as Jimins sobs slowly turned into heavy breathing which then evovled into a more natural pattern, I let myself fall back into the sweet sorrow of overthinking every single Jungkook had done today.

"You guys should go to sleep. Mom and dad will be home early tomorrow, I will clean all this up" Namjoon spoke softly and avioded all eye contact, we all quickly let go of each other.

"Im so sorry Namjoon, I didnt mean to say it so loudly and I swear I would have never said it if I had known that he didnt know" Jimin rambled in distress but Namjoon just gave us a sad smile "Its not your fault Jiminie, now go to sleep please or mom and dad will kill me tomorrow" Namjoon chuckled softly and walked over to ruffle Jungkooks hair, "Goodnight Nams" the youngest of us tried his best to speak softly and it was adorable how incredbly much he tried to be a help of his brother, I couldnt help but smile while imaginging him being loving and caring towards me. 

We went to sleep soon after, leaving Namjoon to clean up as he had said he would. The day ended with Jungkook, Jimin and I all lying on Jungkooks gigantic bed closely cuddled with Jimin in the middle.

---Time skip to next morning---

I was the first to wake up, mainly from the heat of the other 2 and the duvet covering us but also from a more mental heat coming from my thigh were Jungkooks hand had positoned it self pretty high up. My ears got red but I still made sure to lie perfectly still so his hand  would stay, even though it made my skin burn and my brain beg to be held close by him. 

The only part of me that i dared to move was my head, which was a short movement so i could look at his sleeping face over Jimins head. But as I looked over at him expecting to see his beautiful angel like facce sound asleep, 

I was instead met with his chocolate brown eyes, a faint hint of pink on his cheeks and a shy smile.