Jungkook's perspective
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I laid with Yoongi for a long time. It was really fucking weird. I had always hated touching people. Like when someone brushes by you in a crowded room or hallway, when you sit too close to someone on the bus, holding hands, the works. But I almost craved Yoongi's warmth.
He snored lightly and I lightly removed myself from his embrace. Afterwards I turned towards him in bed. He had almost perfect skin. I had always had some bad acne while growing up. Picking at it didnt help, but it made me feel a little better. To visibly bleed but have everyone be fine with it. Even now I had a few raised bumps next to my eyebrow, usually where I laid on my pillow at night.
I should change my sheets more often. Yoongi's sheets smell fresh. He may seem like a mess, but his life seems pretty good. I want him to have the world. To always fall asleep so easily. To always be next to me. I wrap my arms around his waist and put my forehead against his chest. As our breathing begins to sync I feel sleep overwhelm me.
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unedited
(Who's ready for a double feature?)
