Jimin's POV
It was currently 11pm. It said so on my clock. I know I'm breaking the rules since I'm supposed to be asleep at 9pm, but I just can't sleep. I was sitting up on my bed that was positioned right under the wide window on the ceiling. I placed both hands behind me to support my body as I looked up at the sky. It was so dark, but you could tell it was a bit blue. The bright stars located so far away decorated the lifeless, night sky. It was just so relaxing to stare up at. It's hard to imagine just how far the universe goes. Infinite? Or do we just think it is because we can't imagine the end of such a large universe?
"Whatcha looking at?" Taehyung's deep voice quietly piped. I didn't feel the need to answer as Taehyung sat himself beside me, staring up at the sky with me. After a while, Taehyung's giggle rumbled from his throat. I turned to look at him, and he just kept giggling.
Curious, I asked him, "What's so funny? Tell me, I wanna laugh, too."
"If you look at that star, it connects to that one, that one, that one," he explained as he continued connecting the stars. "It looks like someone sitting in a pan. A really big pan."
"Isn't that pan called the Big Dipper?" Namjoon said, his voice raspy as he still didn't fully wake up. Jin shifted himself closer onto Namjoon's chest, smacking his lips as he carried on dreaming.
"Is it? It should be Man in Pan. Oh, that rhymes! I'm a rapper now." Taehyung laughed at himself.
I leaned back onto my bed, pulling my yellow blanket over my mouth so that I could still admire the night sky. Taehyung slipped under my blanket to lay with me, and when we met eyes, he smiled widely, his small giggle humming from his nose.
I decided to ask him, "Are you okay without Jungkook?"
Taehyung's smile got smaller. "I try not to think about it too much. He told me that if I want to see him faster, I have to learn to be independent. It's hard, but I'm trying." Taehyung slipped his arm over my chest and closed his eyes. "Goodnight, hyung."
"Goodnight, Tae." I watched as Taehyung's smile slowly rested into a line as he fell asleep.
My nights have been like this lately. Since Jungkook left a couple days ago, Taehyung was trying not to get attached to anyone. Not that he really would since the only person he wants is Jungkook. They've been staying in contact though. Everyday I'd see Taehyung talking to Jungkook on the phone during visitor-hours until he had to hang up. I think Taehyung can do it. He will get out of here next because his will to see Jungkook again is strong.
I believe in you, Taehyung.
Yoongi's POV
Hoseok and I were out walking by the river for no particular reason, just to get some air since we're indoors all day. The wind was cool against my skin as it made its way through the fabric of my hoodie and my shirt. I went to lean onto the rail, taking in the scenery. Hoseok did the same. The moon reflected off of the calm water, the city lights joining in. The way the light in the water swayed as the wind blew over put my mind at ease. Coming out here was a good idea.
Hoseok turned, hugging his arms and shuddering. "H-h-hyung. I'm freezi-ing."
"It's only eleven. We haven't even been here for an hour."
"Exactly. It's eleven at night. Who goes out this late? We probably look suspicious looking into the river like this. Like we threw over a body or something."
I breathed out and you could see light cloud that I made because of how cold it was, proving Hoseok's complaint. "Fine. Let's go."
Hoseok let out a relieved sigh and slipped his arm under mine and held himself close to me for warmth.
"You're worried about us looking like we killed someone, but you're not worried how this makes us look like a couple?" I mentioned.
"Shut up. I'm cold."
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