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I organize my room for the 27th time this week because I just felt anxious if it was completely right. It's still missing something. I can't figure it out. I groan in frustration and my ear snaps after hearing a bed creak. Yoongi. It's Yoongi. He's napping before our concert. Maybe I can join him. I stand up and go to my door. I start to walk to Yoongis and Hoseoks room and open the door. I see Yoongi laying on his bed. His scent already hitting me. It makes my knees weak.

I make my way in and lay on the empty side of his bed. I slowly cuddle into his chest as he's woken up. He doesn't like being woken up. "What are you doing?" He asks. "I just wanted to cuddle." I say a little nervous. He wraps his arms around me and closes his eyes again. I smile softly and cuddle back into his chest. Breathing in his scent what's me so dizzy in the best way possible. I close my eyes fall asleep in Yoongis bed.

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