Housemates ; BTS AU

팔 ; 8

Jimin sat on the bathroom floor and attempted to calm himself down as he continually wiped his tears with his sleeve of his work outfit. Yoongi knocked lightly on the bathroom door upon hearing Jimin's tiny sniffles.

Jimin wiped his face and let out a wobbly, "Occupied" before letting a few more tears out and sniffling. "Jimin, open the door please." Yoongi spoke softly from the other side of the door. Jimin pouted, his lips red and raw from all the chewing he'd done on them. "I'm busy."

"Please... I want to see you." Yoongi's voice became sad. Jimin hesitantly unlocked the door and backed up against the wall, cuddling his knees into his chest. Yoongi opened the door slowly. "Jimin..." he said, sitting on the floor in front of Jimin. "Mmmm..." Jimin mumbled, his bottom lip jutting out as tears spilled out of his tired eyes. Yoongi pulled Jimin into a tight hug. "Hey, why are you crying?"

"Because.... because I just want the best for her. We know what she's been through. I've been selfish." He stuttered slightly.

"You haven't been selfish, you've been a good brother. You've done what every good brother would do." Yoongi played with Jimin's soft hair as he hugged him. "I haven't been good to her. I was never good to her. I just want the best for her but I've soon realised that that's for me to let her be free." He cried a bit more. Yoongi sighed and continued to hold the boy tight in his arms. "She's yours now Yoongi. Go get her. Have her number." Jimin passed Yoongi his phone and sniffled. Yoongi smiled. "Thank you, Jimin. I'll look after her."

"I know." He nodded slowly before getting up and brushing himself off. "I'm going to bed now."

"Rest well." Yoongi spoke softly. He then made his way to his bedroom.

Chanmi laid in a ball on Yoongi's bed, her hair falling into her face. She was still in her clothes and she was laying on top of the covers as she cuddled herself. Jimin went to his bedroom and threw his uniform off, leaving it in a ball on the floor. He got into bed in his underwear and cuddled into himself under the covers.

Yoongi went into his room and noticed her on the bed and smiled softly. Chanmi whined a little in her sleep. She slept peacefully curled in a ball. Yoongi made his way over to her and brushed her hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. He lifted her up and put her under the covers before tucking her in. 

Chanmi opened her eyes lazily. "Hi.." she said sheepishly. "Hey pretty." He chuckled softly, pulling the blanket over her shoulders. Chanmi giggled lightly. "Don't call me that." she pulled the blanket over her face, feeling flustered. "Okay then beautiful." He smiled a gummy smile, pulling his top off and grabbing the blanket off of the end of the bed for him to sleep with. Chanmi shyly pulled the blanket down to reveal her eyes. "Are you sure you're okay with sleeping on the couch. I know I asked last night but...."

"Yeah. Its alright over here. I can see the stars through the skylight window." He got under the blanket on the sofa.

"Oh, you have a skylight window?" Chanmi sat up.

"Yep. It's just a small window in the ceiling but it's where I get all my inspiration for songs from." He nodded.

"You're cute." she giggled.

"Nah." He yawned.

"Okay, Yoongers. Whatever you say." Chanmi pushed herself back a little, leaning against the headboard. "I'm tired squishy." He whined, and made a weird face at her. "That's adorable." she giggled. "Sleepy time for the sleepy baby."

"I am not adorable nor a baby." He threw a pillow at her and laughed slightly. Chanmi caught the pillow and then threw it back ten times harder. "Rude."

He groaned loudly when it hit his head. "Grrr."

"Go to sleep, you weirdo." she giggled.

"You're weird, fuck you." He chuckled, cuddling into the knitted blanket. Chanmi laughed at his comment. "Shut up." she hid behind the blanket.

"Goodnight fucknugget." He giggled.

"Rude." Chanmi laughed, she pulled the blanket up to her chest, still leaning against the headboard. "Goodnight!" He said finally, closing his tired eyes and snuggling into his blanket. Chanmi sat, staring at the boy as he laid peacefully, his lips soft looking. 

Yoongi turned over towards Chanmi, his wet lips pouted out and his black hair over his eyes. She continued to stare, admiring his features. How his hair fell into his face, covering his eyes. His lips glazed slightly. His pretty eyelashes. She sighed softly.

He huffed air out of his rosy cheeks and nuzzled the pillow, gripping tightly onto the side of it and fluttering his eyelashes in his sleep. Chanmi sat up and pulled a pillow with her. She laid on her front at the end of the bed. She pulled the covers over her as she continued to watch Yoongi.

Yoongi threw his head back and let out a soft groan, one hand hanging off the sofa. Chanmi panted slightly. She bit down on her bottom lip and then released it.

Yoongi gritted his teeth, swallowing hard as his adam's apple bobbed up and down on his neck. Chanmi gulped harshly. She sighed heavily and then yawned. He groaned again, a little louder this time. He put his arm back under the cover. "Yoongi...." She whispered.

His head flopped on the pillow, aimed directly towards her with his pretty eyes closed. "Yoongi~" she said, her voice very quiet. He groaned again, his breath heavy. He slowly opened one eye. "Hmm?"

"Nothing, sorry." she leaned on her hands, cupping her cheeks.

"Did you really wake me up for nothing?" He spoke quietly, his voice raspy and hoarse. "I- sorry.." she pouted.

"It's fine." He mumbled. "Get some sleep."

"Okay..." she said, pulling the blankets over her. "Is it always this cold in your room?"

"I didn't know it was. I am cold. I like the cold." He chuckled deeply.

"I like the cold too but not when I want to be warm." Chanmi giggled.

"Uhhhh.... I don't have any extra blankets. I have this one if you want it?" He asked. "But that's yours."

"I'll come sleep in the bed or something." He said nonchalantly, yawning.

"If you want to, but I don't want to be a burden. I'll be okay."

"It's okay honestly. If you're cold and comfortable with me sleeping in the bed with you then I don't mind."

"Okay." she smiled.

Yoongi lazily got up from the sofa and got into the bed with Chanmi, throwing the knitted blanket over her. "Thank you." she smiled cutely at him as she cuddled into the blankets. "You're welcome." He smiled softly, closing his eyes. Chanmi had her eyes locked on him, admiring him closely.

"Do you ever wonder... if the stars watch back when we watch them?" He asked quietly, his hands behind his head and his eyes closed. Chanmi continued to stare, mesmerised by his astonishing looks. "Mmm..."

"Just mmm??" He raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "I'm sure there's someone out there watching me."

"Most likely." she said, her voice lazy. She huffed out a huge puff of air.

He licked his lips and shrugged his shoulders softly. "We should sleep soon sweetie." Chanmi cleared her throat, turning her attention away and staring at the ceiling. "Uh, yeah... of course." He opened his eyes to turn and look at her. "Goodnight for real now."

"Good night." she said, turning away from him and closing her eyes.

"Goodnight Chanmi." He said softly, closing his eyes and drifting off once more into the far away land he loved so much.