Lost ♡ Park Jimin

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*Last time*

I put my arms on my knees and burried my face in them.

"Now, let's stay strong, you can stay here for the night, in Jimin's room if you want, tommorow we'll go there." Jungkook said as he stood up.

I looked up and nodded slowly.

*Timeskip*

I layed down in Jimin's bed, pulling the covers over my cold body. I had put on a shirt of Jimin and inhaled his smell. It comforted me, altough in the back of my head I was still worrying about him. If he wasn't ok I would feel so bad, but I trusted Jungkook and Taehyung.

I sighed and burried my head in his pillows, it was hard to go to sleep but I managed to let myself relax a little.

*Timeskip*

I woke up and looked at my watch. It was 3 o'clock in the morning. Shivers ran down my spine, it was really warm and I was covered in sweat. I didn't sleep good at all, I kept waking up from nightmares, I was lucky I didn't scream, I didn't want anynone to come here.

I shook my head and trew the blanket of my body, standing up.

*I might as well wake up now* I thougt.

I took my jeans with me and a shirt and sweater from Jimin's closet since mine were kinda dirty. I slowly walked to his bathroom and quietly opened the door, making sure I made no sound that would wake up the others.

I layed the clothes on a chair in the corner and walked over to the sink, I turned it on and splashed the water in my face. It didn't help at all ofcourse, you could still see my eyebags clearly.

I did the rest of my morning-routine quickly and put on the clothes. I looked at my watch again, it was almost 4 o'clock now. I hesitated for a while but ended up going downstairs anyways.

I went downstairs and opened the door, looking around to see if anyone was downstairs. I recognized Jungkook who was sitting on the couch, watching tv.

"Hey." I whispered, but loud enough for him to hear.

He turned around and looked at me.

"Oh hey Lee."

"Why are you awake?" I asked, wondering what he was doing here this early.

"I couldn't sleep."

"Mmh." I hummed as I sat down next to him.

"Why are you awake?" He asked, turning his face back to the screen.

"Same as you, I kept waking up. Nightmares you know." I sighed.

It stayed silent, the sound of the tv filled the room.

"I'm going to grab something to eat, you want something?" He asked as he stood up.

"Mmh, no it's ok." I replied, he walked off to the kitchen, leaving me alone. Thougts filled my mind. I felt the backpocket of my jeans, searching for my phone. When I felt it I took it out and unlocked it, my finger hovered above the messages app.