13. In which we sang a little duet
Yoonji
I felt a hand stroke my head gently.
"Calm down Yoonji. They're going to be alright." Seokjin's voice slightly calmed my nerves yet my mind kept on coming back to the boys.
"How are you not worrying over them?" I stressed, burying my face in my blanket.
"Because they're grown-ups. I know its hard to believe but they are." He sighed.
"But you basically raised them?" I said and he groaned.
"Yoonji, they act weak and helpless when they're with you because they love how you treat them. Before you came, Jungkook literally hits every single one of us everyday. Jimin went to the Jimin and Taehyung is smart. There's nothing to worry about." He reassured me. I thought about it for a second and accepted defeat.
"I'm sure they're worrying more about you now than you are of them." His gentle hand, still stroking my head soothingly.
"Yoonji are you hungry?" I nodded quietly.
"I'm going to cook." He stood up but I grabbed his shirt before he could fully get up.
"I wanna go wait." I stood up and followed him to the kitchen.
"Please let me help Jinnie." I told him putting an apron on.
"No, no, no." He made me sit on the chair in the counter.
"Yah why?" I asked in annoyance.
"You're injured!" He shouted. I rolled my eyes at him.
"I still have hands though Kim Seokjin."
"Fine. Chop these." He handed me onions and garlic begrudgingly. I happily took the items and peeled them slowly.
"Ji-ah" Jin called me from the kitchen. I hummed in response, not bothering to form words.
"If you aren't here with us right now, what would you be doing?" He asked me seriously.
'Fangirling over you obviously' I thought.
"Watching anime or taking pictures maybe. I'm not sure?" I stated, shortly continuing, "I have lots of part time jobs to keep me busy really. My most recent is a make-up artist."
I then shrugged. He muttered something inaudible and I didn't bother asking.
"Done." I set the knife on the table and handed him the ingredients.
"Well done." He smiled at me and I was thankful that the flashlight is dim enough for my blushing face not to show.
"I'm not a kid." I looked away and pouted. A banana was placed in front of me and I grabbed it gratefully. I was about to peel it when I noticed something.
"Are you doing a Pavlov on me?" I looked at him accusingly and pointed at the banana. He laughed and shrugged.
"Is it working?" He asked me.
"Nope." I ate the banana and laid my head on the counter, extremely bored.
'Yoonji you can't like Kim Seokjin in times like this. It's dangerous. Push your damn feelings away.' I scolded my self mentally. I kept repeating it in my mind repeatedly that I didn't notice Seokjin calling me.
"Yoonji the food is cooked let's eat." I looked up and saw Seokjin staring at me.
"Oh uhm yeah. We should eat." I stood up and walked to the dining table quietly. He placed my medicine next to the glass of water and he smiled at me as usual and I couldn't helo but give a small smile back.
"This is delicious." I complimented him and gave him a thumbs up.
The next thing we knew, we were squinting due to the sudden light in the room.
"What the hell." I groaned and rubbed my eyes. I continued eating while frowning due to light. Maybe it was also because I realized that I can't like Seokjin in times like this.
After eating, I stood up and gathered our plates and put it in the sink. Seokjin grabbed my shoulders and turned me around so I was facing away from the sink and lightly pushed me away.
"Go rest. I got this covered." He told me kindly and I didn't complain.
I headed towards the living room and dimmed the lights down and lied on the sofa. I hummed to the song 'let go' while scrolling through my twitter feed and I put the phone down again out of boredom.
I heard the tap close. Covering half of my face with my blanket, I raised my head when I heard his footsteps near me and he sat, my head on his lap like our position before we cooked.
He then started brushing my hair with a hair brush.
"What are you doing?" I asked him, confused.
"You have mermaid hair, let me brush it please?" He begged with puppy eyes and I nodded.
"Flower gleam and glow, let the power shine, make the clock reverse, bring back what once was mine" I sang with my eyes closed abd I heard Jin chuckle.
"What are you doing?" He asked me, still laughing.
"Making you pretty mother Gothel." I sassed and he just laughed.
"Heal what has been hurt, change the fate's design, save what has been lost, bring back what once was mine" He sang unexpectedly and I sang the last line with him.
"What once was mine" We sang in chorus and I smiled lightly.
"That's disappointing. Your hair didn't glow. We should just cut it then." He teasingly said and I smacked him.
"Do that and it wouldn't just be your hair I'd be cutting Mr. Kim." I threatened him but he only laughed at it.
"Whatever you say Rapunzel." He continued brushing my hair gently and before I knew it, I fell asleep on his lap.
©TEAM YOONJIN©
I groaned and shuffled when I heard loud voices.
"Hyung what are you doing." I think that's my brother.
"She fell asleep. I dont wanna wake her up." Someone whispered from near me.
"How long have you been sitting there anyways hyung?" Is that the maknae?
"Five hours ago" the someone replied.
"Wow that's real dedication man." - Obama.
"If you all talk one more time, I'll murder you." I mumbled, annoyed at the loud voices disrupting my sleep.
Then all became silent.
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