Namjoon's words were relentless in my mind as we lied in bed that night. The soft rise and fall of his chest as he slept was soothing, but somehow I couldn't turn my emotions off.
I brought my hand up to where his head lied on my chest and carded my fingers through his thick, lightly colored locks. I twirled the ends between my fingers delicately, watching as they fell back against his head effortlessly.
"I wonder if..." I mouthed near inaudibly to myself, "..what Namjoon said could become real...?" I pursed my lips tightly before leaning my head back and staring up at the ceiling fan. I watched the blades spin slowly and closed my eyes, listening to the white noise.
I lied for a while, still unable to sleep, and decided it would be best to do something to take my mind off of what's bothering me. As I slowly brought myself out from beneath Namjoon, I was heedful to cover him with many blankets and leave a pillow in place of me so he wouldn't stir.
As my feet touched the floor, I shivered to the cold hard wood and made way to our closet, where I slipped on one of Namjoon's sweaters and a pair of sweatpants before exiting the bedroom. I sauntered through the hallway and into the living room, where I sat on the couch and threw my head back in a sigh. After taking a moment to settle in to the plush suede, I peered down the hallway and toward Jimin and Jungkook's door.
I had never wished for it to be open so late. I wanted comfort, and advice, but I couldn't get that from Namjoon. After all, it had been his words that had me questioning things so late.
With a few minutes of debating under my belt, I went ahead and decided I would poke my head into the boys' room to see if one was awake. It was past two in the morning, so they shouldn't be, but maybe I would luck out for once.
Pushing my shoulder into the door gently, I eased the door open, peering through the darkness at the two boys who lied curled up on either side of the large bed. I couldn't help but grin as I made out their silhouettes in the moonlight.
Knowing the two were asleep, I didn't have intentions on waking either up to get help, but I did want the comfort of being around them. I snuck further into their bedroom before crawling onto their bed into the empty space in the middle. I lied down between my two friends and brought them closer into my sides.
Petite hands clutched onto my side, followed by a cheek squishing against my chest. I felt the frizz of Jimin's blond hair tickling beneath my nose, so I knew he was to my right. I wrapped an arm securely around Jimin and once he was tucked comfortably into my side, I raised my other arm and brought Jungkook closer. Neither of the boys regarded me, or nonetheless woke up, so I eased into the comfort knowing they were there and tried to let my mind rest.
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"Tae? Psst Hyung, are you okay?" "Kook be gentle! He's probably sleeping! We can ask him later okay?"
I heard two different whispers arguing and I cracked open an eye partially, looking at the two boys who stood at the edge of the bed bickering. I shifted onto my side groggily, wishing it wasn't morning already. I lowkey had regrets about slipping into their room to sleep, since I knew I would have to explain myself.
With a sigh, I pushed myself upright and crossed my legs beneath myself. The collective clamor of the boys fell into a hush as I peered over them. Jimin smiled and engulfed me in a hug while Jungkook watched, arms crossed.
"Tae are you okay? Why are you in here?" Jimin's melodic and honey voice was soothing to my ears, and I couldn't help but clutch him tightly in return before smiling tiredly.
"I'm okay. I just needed comfort last night and Joonie couldn't provide it. I wanted to talk to one of you but I found you asleep so I figured maybe if I was with you two, that it would help." Jimin pulled away from the hug, eyeing me as I spoke. I looked over to Jungkook whose brows were furrowed. He disappeared from the room in a matter of seconds, which left Jimin and I in private.
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Fanfiction{discontinued...sorry} [Vmon] Taehyung is a pianist, his instructor/lover is Namjoon. Invited to the nation's annual gala, he practiced night and day. Where will this performance take him to?