Waking up the next morning, I feel patterns being traced lightly on my stomach. Opening my eyes, I look behind me to see that Jimin is already awake. He gives me a small smile before hugging me tightly from where he still is behind me.
"Someone was a lot more tired than they like to let on." He murmurs softly in my ear. I roll my eyes at him.
"You didn't wake up again with a nightmare." I tell him with a smile. He smiles in return, nodding his head before nuzzling his face into my neck again.
"Thank you for sleeping with me, Jing. I'm sorry for yelling last night." He says quietly.
"It's okay, Jiminie. It wasn't a problem." I tell him before sitting up. He whines at my actions, causing me to chuckle as I look back at the dark haired boy that's now laying on his back looking up at me.
"Come on. We need to get up." I say, pulling myself from the bed.
If I'm being completely honest, it's the first time in a while that I've actually fallen asleep and not passed out. The first time in a while I actually slept in a bed instead of on a couch or the floor.
"It's already ten thirty!" He exclaims when he checks his phone after sitting up. I swear under my breath.
"Shit. I should've been up a long time ago." I mutter, walking over and tossing my jacket on quickly before he finds anything I don't want him to. Checking my phone, I've got five missed calls from Sohjae and three from Jingsah. Shaking my head, I grab my jeans and head into his bathroom to change back into my pants before setting his sweats on the chair and calling them back.
"Where the hell are you?!" Sohjae exclaims angrily when she answers the phone. I wince at the tone before feeling the annoying pain in my shoulder coming back.
"I'm sorry. I had to run over to BTS's house in the middle of the night to help out with something. I must've fallen asleep here." I lie. Jimin frowns from behind me as he watches me.
"Bullshit! You probably went to goddamn bar and got drunk again, didn't you?! I swear, Saejing, if you don't cut this shit out, we're going to our manager about this. It's not acceptable. Grow the fuck up!" She growls before hanging up on me. I just sigh, shaking my head in defeat. It's Saturday morning and I should've been up hours ago to have breakfast for both the boys and my band made already.
"Jing, what was that all about?" Jimin asks with a frown, standing up and stretching out his back. I just shake my head.
"Just Sohjae. Nothing to worry about." I answer, giving him a small smile.
Gathering my computer, I walk out of his room and drop it off in my room before heading downstairs. All of the boys are sat in their living room, still in sweats and tee shirts as they eat. Jin must've made breakfast for everyone.
"Good morning. I take it the two of you managed to actually get some sleep for once since it's so late?" Jin asks with a small smile.
"Yeah. Sorry I wasn't up earlier to make breakfast." I answer. They all shake their heads at me.
"There's a plate on the counter for the both of you. We all wanted to have a talk with the two of you though, if you've got some time." He tells me. I just nod my head. Grabbing both plates and walking out just as Jimin walks down the stairs. Handing him his plate he frowns but takes it as we join the others in the living room.
"You said you wanted to talk with us, hyung?" He asks nervously as we take a seat on the second couch they have since there's room for the both of us there. Jin nods his head.
"We wanted to talk about what happened last night." Namjoon informs us. Jimin ducks his head at the idea.
"I'm sorry for yelling and waking everyone up." He apologizes. They all shake their heads at him with small smiles though.
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Fixing Us
FanfictionJimin has always been the most sensitive person in the band, they all know it. He's pushed himself to the limits before and it's weighed on all of their minds since that day. What they don't know are many pieces and parts of the young boys past. Sa...
