Seokjin's Dancer Sister • BTS

15-Moments

(Author: hey apples there are some vhope and slight namjin moments here. If you don't ship them, it's okay. But please don't shame anyone for shipping them, or you are getting reported and blocked :) )

At first there's no answer.
I shiver on my spot as a cold breeze suddenly hits my side,
Making the hairs of my neck stand.
I knock again,
And this time the door opens
Revealing a very confused looking Taehyung.
"Huh? Hyung? What happened? Is everything alright?" He says while rubbing his eyes.
"Ah yeah, not really. Can I sleep with you Taehyungie?"
He can never refuse me when I call him that.
"Yes of course hyung, you don't even have to ask" He smiles and opens the door even wider,
Stepping to the side to let me in.

Taehyung's POV
Hoseok hyung asks to sleep with me.
He probably had a nightmare.
"Yes of course hyung, you don't even have to ask" I smile, opening the door.
He comes in,
Closes the door and pushes me to bed.
Woah what the-
My eyes double in size due to shock.
But I realize that it's Hobi hyung.
You know,
The one that shows his love by yeeting you to the next century?
Yeah him.
Before I can move,
He lazily falls on the bed,
Wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer.
°-° -> ^-^
Being the big cuddly person that I am.
We both cuddle and fall asleep.

Namjoon's POV
I fiddle with my phone between my fingers.
Do I call him?
What if he's driving..

(Author: WOAH WOAH Namjoon staph
Namjoon: what-
Author: You're gonna break the phone
Namjoon: I hate yo- *phone falls from between his hands* shit
Author: See? I told you
Namjoon: hahaha *shows phone* its fine, theres no damage
Phone: Ha you thought! *shatters*
Namjoon: Ok what the actual fuc-)

At the end,
I decide to call Jin hyung.
...
"The person you're trying to call-"
"Ughhhhh"
I call again.
"The person you-"
I take a deep breath.
Maybe some other time, joon.
...
Or not.
I get a call from Jin hyung.
Sj: Namjoon-ah hello?
Nj: Hyung! hello, where are you?
Sj: I'm at the hospital, to check up on Y/N-
I hear shifting.
Sj: and Yoongi and Jimin too.
He says in a low tone.
Sj: What are you doing still up?? It's...2:39 in the morning Namjoon!
Nj: Yes hyung, I know what time it is, I just..
I'm missing you...
Sj: You just..?
Nj: Nothing hyung, just worried about you. Come home safely. Love you.
I can hear hyung's giggle.
And Y/N's "oooOoooh blushy blushy hyungie~"
Sj: I- I will be home soon joonie- and safely, love you too. Bye~
Joonie.
Such a cute word.
I smile to myself.
"Bye" I say before disconnecting the call.
Why does my heart feel weird everytime I think of him?
I think before going to sleep.

Jimin's POV
I huff out a large amount of air.
What do they mean I can't meet my Y/N?
I glance at the clock on the wall.
3 am.
I get out of the hospital bed,
And head to the bathroom.
The cold water violently hits my face,
Which makes me shiver.
I look at myself in the mirror.
Park Jimin you sick fuck.
Look at you,
Hospitalized.
Pfft, weak.
Heal fast and go make ARMY happy.
I get angry at myself.
As I was about to harm myself,
I remember Y/N's words.

Flashback
"Park Jimin hyung! Stob~ you know you're like my most favourite person in the whole universe, right?" Y/N raises her brows at me.
"You see, self hate is something common, but my brother and I don't have that problem huhuhu" She says flipping her hair afterwards.
"And you won't either if you focus on your positives and ignore your flaws" She boops my nose.
"Which is hard I know, but you can at least try. If you don't succeed then try harder. You'll start loving yourself because it's not a superpower to love yourself, it's pretty easy" She shrugs.
She takes my hand and leads me to her room,
Makes me sit in front of her huge mirror.
"Ok look at that perfection" She says arching her brows towards the mirror.
"You mean you?" I blurt out.
Her ears turn red.
"Ah Jimin, you never leave a chance to flirt with anyone, do you? Anyway I know I'm perfection but I meant that handsome mochi" She points at my reflection.
"Look at this jaw" she says, tracing my non-existent jaw line because of my chubby cheeks.
"It's so soft, unlike most guys, that have knives instead" she makes a disgusted face.
"Next, your cheeks" she pinches my cheeks
A little too hard.
"O-ow Y/N it hurts!" I whimper.
Her eyes turn dark.
"I know, just wanted to hear you whimper"
My eyes shift to look at hers through the mirror.
But her expression changes,
Back to bubbly Y/N.
"Also, look at your eyes, everyone gets lost in them, they're so magical" she says.
The heat climbs from my ears to my cheek.
End of flashback.

She goes on about all my features that I was insecure of.
Saying cute things about each of them.
Magically making me a little confident mochi.
I smile to myself.
I go back to bed,
Noticing the time that reads 3:54 am.
I yawn.
Good night.

951 words!!
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As much as I did writing it
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