Pop tarts and cuddles

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I woke up freezing cold because their was no heat because...no electric. I went downstairs to try and find another blanket when I saw Yoongi putting pop tarts on a plate. "What are you doing" I asked while walking towards him "making us breakfast!" He said and smiled "your mom and my dad just left to talk to the neighbors and see if their power is out to." I nodded my head in understanding and followed him to the table. "Lets eat, I'm starving!" I said as I grabbed a pop tart off my plate and began to eat it. "Cute" he said with a smirk.

*this time skip is brought to you by this really hot picture of Yoongi*

It was now around dinner time and I was sitting on the couch reading a book when Yoongi came in complaining about being cold

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It was now around dinner time and I was sitting on the couch reading a book when Yoongi came in complaining about being cold. "Would you rather be outside!?" I somewhat yelled "No but I do wanna sit on the couch" he said as he walked over and I couldn't believe it he laid down on the couch resting he's head on my lap, and just fell asleep. I really wanted to get a drink but I didn't want to wake Yoongi. "Hey get up a sec I need a drink" I said and he grumbled and sat up. I got up and he laid back down
I went to the kitchen and got a glass of water. When I went back out Yoongi was stretched out on the couch asleep. I didn't want to wake him so I just sat on the chair next to the couch. I was sitting there shivering thinking about how warm Yoongi must be with the blanket wrapped around him "you cold?" He asked and it startled me because I thought he was asleep. "Yeah..." "come here" I walked over cautiously because I wasn't sure what he was up to. I was standing next to the couch when he lifted the blanket opening his arms and I just stood there being dumb not realizing what he meant by the gesture, until he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his embrace. My head was just against his hard chest and our feet tangled themselves as we both slowly feel asleep. "Warm now?" Is the last thing I heard before I feel asleep in his arms.

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