I smile as Yoongi pulls me closer to him, closing the gap between us. My back now pressed up against his chest. HIs hands wrap around my waist and I giggle as he buries his head in the crook of my neck, his dark locks tickling my skin.
Yoongi and I are napping on the couch while the maknaes are playing video games on the Playstation. The others went grocery shopping so Yoongi was incharge while they were gone.
I close my eyes again and I feel Yoongi's soft breaths on my skin, making me feel a little ticklish. I move my hand up to stroke his hair, feeling the softness between my fingers.
"Hey you're cheating, hyung!" Kookie shouts at Taehyung.
Taehyung laughs innocently, "No I'm not..."
"YES YOU ARE, YOU MADE ME LOSE AS WELL!" JImin smacks Tae's arm and Kookie attacks his other arm, turning this into a small brawl between the boys.
I feel Yoongi release a deep breath before lifting his head up to glare at the boys.
"Can you guys shut up!" The boys stop fighting immediately and gulp in fear, "We are trying to sleep." Yoongi growls before returning his head back onto the crook of my neck.
"Sorry hyung, we'll play quietly." Jimin mumbles, glaring at the other two boys.
"Sorry, hyung." Kookie and Tae say before returning back to their game in silence.
I giggle quietly and Yoongi chuckles softly, the sound vibrating against my back. Yoongi presses a small kiss on my neck, causing my heartbeat to speed up.
Unable to sleep anymore, Yoongi and I sit up and decide to play rock, paper, scissors and the loser would make coffee.
We play to the best of three and unfortunately for me, I lose. Yoongi smirks triumphantly and I huff, getting up reluctantly to go to the kitchen.
Kookie walks in after me,sending me a cute grin before grabbing a bottle of water and chugging it all down. I open the cupboard to get the mugs but all of a sudden, two mugs fall out and break. I freeze in shock while Kookie swears under his breath and gets a dustpan quickly.
"Are you okay?" He asks me, a worried look etched on his features.
"I'm fine," I say, cleaning the big broken pieces with my hand and putting them in the bin.
Yoongi comes rushing in and sees the mess around me.
"Shit, babe are you okay?" He runs over to me and checks for any injuries, "Kookie, go to the livingroom and stay there until I say so."
"Okay hyung." Jungkook sends me a worried glance before leaving.
"Yoongi, I'm okay. I'm just a little shook, that's all." I try to reassure him but he doesn't look convinced.
"Don't touch anything, I'll clean this up." Yoongi orders, grabbing the dustpan from my hands and begins cleaning. I sigh and carefully move over to the sink to wash some dishes.
As I wash up, Yoongi scans the kitchen for any more sharp pieces before disposing the broken pieces in the bin. I finish washing dishes but I feel stings all over my left hand and I wipe my hands but pause when I see the blood.
"Oh." My lips part in surprise, and Yoongi swears under his breath before sitting me down on the stool. "Baby, you're hurt."
"You need to be more careful, babe." He mutters while grabbing the First Aid kit in one of the drawers and taking out antiseptic cream and some bandages.
I wince as he cleans my hand and his face softens, noticing me biting my lip from the pain. I watch quietly as he concentrates on wrapping the bandage around my hand, careful to not hurt me.
"I'm sorry y/n, it's my fault." Yoongi apologises with a voice laced with sadness and guilt, I frown and cut him off.
"Baby it's not your fault, the mugs just fell out of nowhere." I tell him, caressing his cheek with my uninjured hand.
He bites his lip, staring at me with love and concern in his eyes. I give him a reassuring smile and he lets out a sigh.
"Babe, you should go wait in the living room while I make the coffee, okay?" He says, pulling me up and leading me towards the door. I get up and follow him but I grab his wrist and pull him back.
He turns to me with a frown and I step closer to him, planting a small kiss on his lips.
His hand cups my cheek and the other hand rests on my waist.
"It's not your fault." I murmur into the kiss and he nods, kissing me sweetly one more time before I go back to the living room where the maknaes have seem to have disappeared from.
I plop down on the couch and a few minutes later, Yoongi walks in, an adorable gummy smile on his lips, and 2 cups of coffee in his hands.
"Thank you, Yoongi." I say, as he hands me my mug. He nods and sits beside me, already sipping his coffee.
Suddenly, the front door opens and the older boys enter the house with bags of groceries.
"Hey guys!" Hoseok grins widely, taking his shoes off at the door.
I wave and Yoongi nods at him.
Jin and Joon walk in, waving at us before heading to the kitchen with the bags. Yoongi and I keep grinning at each other when a yell comes from the kitchen.
"WHO BROKE THE MUGS?!" Jin's voice echoes throughout the house.
"I don't know." Hobi responds, shrugging his shoulders. Jin walks out, asking everyone.
Jin screams, "NAMJOON!"
Namjoon yells back in exasperation, "IT WASN'T ME! HOW COULD I BREAK IT IF I WAS WITH YOU THE WHOLE TIME!!"
We all laugh loudly as Jin smiles sheepishly and apologises to Joon, who's shaking his head and walks upstairs to his room.
Jin walks over to question us but he soon forgets about telling us off when he sees my bandage.
"Oh y/n, are you okay?" He frets over me, Yoongi grins as I try to reassure Jin that I'm okay and I don't need an ambulance.
A/N: Can we just stop for a moment to appreciate how bloody hot Min Yoongi looks in this pic 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
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