I woke up in the morning to a plate being smashed, and someone howling in pain. As I was sleeping on a sofa, it was quicker for me to get to the kitchen.
What I saw didn't surprise me.
Namjoon hyung had broken a lot of plates in the past.
However, the tingle of red I saw coming out of his hand, had me rushing over there in a panicked hurry.
"Hyung you dropped another plate?" I sighed, getting a damp cloth to run over his cut skin. "Really?"
He hissed slightly. "It wasn't my fault, it slipped out of my hand."
"I told you to be more careful hyung," I shook my head at him. "Jin hyung is going to be so mad."
"I'll buy him more like that." He said, glancing at the delicate China plate that was smashed on the floor.
"Alright hyung lets get you all bandaged up." I said, leading him into the lounge area, and sitting him down. I rummaged through a box on a shelf, to get the bandages and some sort of cream for the cuts.
"What's going on?" Jin yawned as he approached Namjoon hyung on the sofa, "you hurt yourself again Namjoon?"
"Yes hyung," I answered for him.
"Thankfully it's not that deep," Seokjin sighed, as he examined the cuts.
"Jimin," Jin hyung called, as I brought the bandages over to them, "I'll do that, you go back to sleep, it's still only five. You look tired, and plus we don't have any schedules today."
I nodded, not before shooting Rapmoni hyung a playful glare, "you woke me up at five hyung."
"Sorry Jimin-ah." He shot back just as playfully. I chuckled, before remembering.
"But hyung you're currently sitting on my bed." I sighed, forgetting for a moment that my boyfriend had locked me out of our room... again.
Jin hyung's mouth made an O shape, while Namjoon hyung burst out laughing, only to whine in pain a second later as Jin applied ointment to his cut. Probably to shut him up as well.
"Go sleep in my bed Jimin." He instructed, "I'm sure the sofa can't be very comfortable. I don't understand why you didn't just come to me last night."
"It wasn't even that bad," I laughed, before I headed over to Jin hyung's room.
Once I reached his neatly made bed, I threw myself on it and snuggled up to a plushie. I would have preferred if it was Kookie, but it was better than nothing I guess.
It seemed like I had only shut my eyes for a few minutes, when I woke up to a loud shriek.
Panicking for the worst, thinking that someone had finally managed to burn the apartment down, I scrambled to get out of bed. I would have been successful if it wasn't for someone literally lying on top of me.
Lifting my head a little, I made out a bob of dyed blond hair.
It was Namjoon, no doubt.
I groaned, when a pillow had hit me square in the face with full force. I shut my eyes tightly feeling a pang of pain in my head, a two second headache if you will.
"This is what sleeping on the sofa meant to you Jimin?!" Was that Jungkookie shouting? "Really?! Urgh I fucking knew you wouldn't take my punishment seriously! I just fucking knew it!"
I tried lifting my head to look at my boyfriend screaming his head off, giving me another headache, however I couldn't move. Namjoon was still literally sleeping on top of me. And the bitch was heavy!
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Baby Calm Down | Jikook ✔️
FanfictionJungkook's hell bent on thinking that Jimin's cheating on him with his fellow group members. His boyfriend tries to tell him otherwise "That's childish Kookie." Jimin huffs, when Jungkook throws a pillow at him. He dodged it, but ended up getting h...