Curiosity: BTS Werewolf AU

Chapter 20

A/N: Everything in Italics is Korean. 

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The third movie of the night ended.

Jimin yawned and lifted his head from Hoseok's arm.
"Hyung.. It's getting late, shouldn't we bring Y/N home before we'll all fall asleep."
Hobi turned his head to the other couch and laughed, "Too late."

Namjoon, Jin and Jimin all looked to the couch.

Y/N was sound asleep, head leaning on Jungkook's shoulder as the latter was hugging her arm, snoring slightly.

The greatest sight however was the third person on the couch. Taehyung too, was deep asleep, in one of the most ridiculous sleeping poses the guys had ever seen.
He lay spread across the other two, one leg was tangled with Jungkook's, straddling the younger boy, while the other leg was in the air, an inch removed from kicking Jungkook in the face. His head was on Y/N's lap as he was hugging her waist in a death grip.

"Who are we supposed to wake first?" Namjoon asked, "Jungkook and Y/N can't escape this even if we were to wake them, but if we wake Taehyung first I'm pretty sure Jungkook is getting a foot to the jaw."
"I think it doesn't matter" Jin shrugged, "Wake up Jungkook, he'll move and hit the foot. Wake up Y/N, the weight under his head will shift and he'll most likely move his head, hitting the foot too."

"So A: wake Taehyung and have Jungkook be kicked in the face.
B: wake up Y/N and have Jungkook headbutt the foot.
or C: wake up Jungkook and have him also heatbutt the foot" Namjoon concluded.

Taehyung groaned and shifted his legs, you guessed it, kicking Jungkook straight in the jaw.
Hobi started to laugh uncontrollably "Or hidden answer D: do absolutely nothing and still have Jungkook be kicked in the face"

Taehyung sleepily opened his eyes, "Hah..?"
The other's gazes went over to the maknae, who wasn't affected.
"How did he not wake up..?" Namjoon questioned.

"Hmm.. Hyung is so loud..." Taehyung muttered, untangling his leg and sitting up.
"I can't help it that was so funny" Hobi wheezed.
"What was funny..?"
Jimin shook his head in dismissal, "Nevermind it. Just go to sleep, kay?"
Already dozing off again, Taehyung nodded and slumped off to his room.

"Okay, now Jungkook" Jin said,
Jimin went ahead and shook the younger's shoulder, calling out his name.
"Jungkook-ah. Wake up already."
"Kook."
"Jungkook."
"Hey."

Y/N groaned, "Shut up.."
"Y/N, it is late" Jin said, "I bring you home."
..
The girl had fallen back asleep already.
"Rude."

Jimin huffed, "I'm really not up to this.. Jungkook-ah!"
Jungkook shifted his head, tightening his grip on Y/N's arm.
"Let go of her, Kookie."

Namjoon wondered how it even got to this. "Just get him off of her and get him upstairs, I suppose."
Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook and pulled, in an attempt to make Jungkook release the girl, but it seemed to be futile.

Not knowing what else to do, Hobi joined the struggle.
With two, they were now trying to pry the youngest off of a sleeping teenager. Yes, this was life now.
Namjoon was in distress.

"Come on Kookie.. Clinging onto people while sleeping is supposed to be Tae's thing!"

Jin too, tried his very best to pull Jungkook's body off the couch.
"This wasn't in the job description."
"As if you ever read a job description, hyung."
"Well I bet this wasn't in it!" Jin shot back.

A soft whine emitted from Y/N, as she opened her eyes again, "Why is everyone yelling..?"
"Y/N help us to pry Jungkook off of you" Namjoon said.
"Say what?" Y/N looked to her side, "Oh. That's why I couldn't feel my arm."
"We can't get him off" Hobi explained.
"What do you mean you can't get him off? It's 4 against 1 how hard can it be."

Namjoon let out a sigh, "Listen: Our maknae is strong okay."
"Explains why the blood circulation through my arm is messed up right now, but except for brute force, don't tell me you haven't tried anything else."
"Uhm.."
"Namjoon you DID try anything else right?"
"No?"
"Ah, we can try water?" Jin offered, "like splash splash?"
"Wow! Great idea hyung!" Jimin said in awe, as if that was the best idea the guy had ever heard.
Never thought she would hear 'splash splash' and 'wow, great idea' in the same conversation but okay.

A few seconds later Jimin ran up with a glass of water.
"If Jungkookie asks, it was hyung's idea" he said, before emptying the glass

Immediatly Jungkook woke up, fallig off the couch.
"Huh? What happened? Why am I wet?" the boy wondered, looking around with big eyes.
Y/N didn't have to speak Korean to know what he was asking about.

As she finally felt blood returning to her arm, she turned to Jin, "Uhm.. Could you bring me home please?"
"Sure! I'll get car keys."
"Thanks.." the girl yawned, "I had fun, thanks for inviting me, guys."
"Let's do this more often!" Hobi offered happily.
"I'd love to."

After a short drive while chatting with Jin, the two arrived at Y/N's place again.
"Sorry for Jungkook" Jin apologized.
"He didn't do anything wrong, don't worry about it."
"Arm fine now?"
Well it was still attached to her body so.. "Yeah I'm good. Thanks for bringing me home Jinnie!"
"Yah the disrespect did you really just call me-"
Y/N exited the car, waving one last time before she closed her door.

When he came back home, everyone except for Namjoon had gone to their rooms already.
"Namjoon, what was wrong with Jungkook earlier?" Jin asked.
"I'm actually not sure.. He hasn't been like that since he was 15."
"Fortunately Y/N wasn't in too much of a panic when she woke up like that."
"He had her in a death grip. And like Hobi said: That's really more something Taehyung would do."

Namjoon thought for a moment, "Let's not worry about it too much. He's always around people older than him, maybe being round a younger person made him shift back in old tendencies?"
"Maybe?" It somewhat sounded like a stretch to Jin, but it was a possibility.

Y/N woke up around lunchtime. Of course, she overslept, and of course, she only had 1 hour to get herself ready for work. Oh and she still had to shower so boy did she have to RUSH.
The moment she undressed, however, all her previous thoughts went blank.

"Oh my god it looks like my arm went through every stage of hell and returned" she whispered as she stared at herself in the mirror.
Her arm was colored in several shades of blues and purples.

She had joked about it when she said it felt like her blood circulation was cut off, but it actually seemed like not only her blood had been having trouble circulating, it also looked like her arm had been painfully squeezed together.

It was almost impossible to think that a sleeping boy could have put so much pressure on someone's body part, but...

"Just.. how strong is that guy..?"    

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A/N: MERRY CHRISTMAS 

My laptop broke and everything on it is gone.
Always make back ups of important stuff children.
 Luckily my paranoid ass has all my stories saved on 3 different sticks and hard drives but like rip my photography assignments from last year I guess

So how's life y'all?