Sitting Alone [pjm+ kth]

Jimin

I stare at my ceiling waiting for sleep to wash over me. I bring the sleeves of his jacket to my face breathing in his scent. It smells sweet and floral, but also strongly of detergent.

I reach for the pen at my bed side and roll up the sleeve:

"Can't sleep. What should I do?"

I wait for the familiar sting but it never comes. I wait a few more minutes before sitting up impatiently.

"Apartment 23 on the third floor."

"?"

"The big apartment complex right next to campus. Come visit me"

"I thought we weren't to that yet hmm?"

"Please"

"On my way babe"

I stare at the pet name and smile involuntary. I slip my legs out of the covers and pad my way to my small living room. A knock can be heard on my door.

I stand opening the door to a very tired taehyung. He looks me up and down. His face becomes very red and I wonder why.

"Taehyung, are you okay?" I ask him.

"You don't have pants on..." He looks away as I cast my glance down at myself suddenly remember I only have on his hoodie and boxers on.

"Uhh... Is that a problem? Cause I can put pants on," I fidget with my hands.

"No it just cought me off guard."

"Okay, well, come in."