JB woke up first. He rubbed his eyes and checked his phone.
5:43 A.M.
He groaned slightly. Not wanting to be awake this early. Especially since he went to bed so late. He felt someone move around on his chest. He looked down and saw Y/N. she was sleeping with her mouth slightly agape, with tiny snores coming out. Her plushie was lying on the other side of Jaebeom. Cast off because she found a better one. Her grip on his shirt tighten a little then faltered. She was sweating slightly. JB smiled to himself and wrapped his arms around her. Comforting her just in case she was having a bad dream. He slowly started drifting off to sleep.
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I woke up gasping for air. I had a horrible dream. Or should I say flashback. I couldn't sit up due to strong arms holding me in place. I looked around the room, remembering I went to sleep in JB's room. I looked at the white walls of his room. I saw the few photos he had of his family and friends. He had a few pieces of paper on his desk, along with a laptop that got left open, and is now in sleep mode. I glanced over and saw a sleeping JB. He looked so peaceful and I hated to try and get out of his grasp. I didn't realize I was staring until his eyes fluttered open, revealing his beautiful brown eyes.
"Do I have something on my face?" He said with a deep morning voice.
"Huh what? No! No not at all!" I turned away, embarrassed. I could feel my cheeks heating up.
I gasped when I realized my plushie was nowhere to be found. I got up and started looking on the floor and under the bed. That thing was my pride and joy. It was given to me by my grandpa for my sixth birthday, a few days before he died. I cherished it ever since. It was a small leopard. Skinny and in need of more stuffing. It had been through so many bumps in my life and knew so many secrets. Secrets that have yet to be revealed. I started panicking when I couldn't find it. Jaebeom noticed this and quickly realized what was wrong. He flipped over and looked against the wall. There he found an old tiny toy. He grabbed it and turned back around.
"Looking for this?" He asked and I looked up at him, tears threatening to pour down my face.
"Ah um yes." I said quietly as I stood up. I took the toy out of his hand and hugged it close.
"Must be important to you huh." He said as he ran his hand through his hair.
"Ah yes. Most definitely." I wiped my eyes.
He patted the spot next to him on the bed. "Care to tell me about it?"
"Why not." I chuckled.
"I got it from my grandpa for my sixth birthday. He was probably the family member I was closest with and told everything to. A few days after he gave it to me, I found out he died in his sleep. A peaceful death which was good. He never liked things that took so long." I laughed slightly remembering how little his patience was. "And ever since then I've kept this thing close to me."
I didn't even realize I was crying until Jaebeom started rubbing circles on my back. Comforting me. I looked up at him and he brought his hand up to my face, rather quickly. I flinched a bit, moving my face away.
"Woah woah I just wanted to wipe the tears from your face. Did you think I was going to hit you?" He looked at me with concerned face.
"Maybe a little.." I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. Embarrassed as heck for the second time that morning.
"I would never hit you. Any girl for that matter." JB wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into a hug. I hugged him back and when we finally pulled away, he said,
"We should probably get breakfast and get ready. We need to go grocery shopping. Plus I'm just really hungry."
I giggled at him and got up, heading into the kitchen. JB followed.
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Woah that was a doozy lol.
