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You were still in college, exam week was coming up but Jimin insisted on sleeping at your dorm.
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Another pen aimed at the bin. With your hand covered in ink you turn the page once more. The dim light of the desk lamp accenting the shadows on your face.
The soft thud of a door makes you turn around, the image of your boyfriend makes you feel all kind of things inside.
Your breath hitches, the corners of your lips automatically curve up into a smile, your heart clenches and your body gets limp.
"Baby, come to bed," Jimin whispers with a husky voice, his eyes more closed than open.
He shuffles forward, the black hoodie keeping him warm.
"I can't I have to study," you sigh.
Jimin wraps his strong arms around your torso, his warm breath in your neck makes you shiver.
"Please? It's too cold here, you shouldn't be up so late. It's not good for you to study so much and I am so alone in bed."
You close your eyes, considering the very appealing offer. You nod and turn off the lamp, Jimin grabbing you by your hand as you stand up.
"Thank you for caring about me."
Jimin gives your hand a little squeeze.
"Of course baby."
***
I have a headache and I want pizza. My head hurts really bad.
