Smell of Freedom//vminkook

11

The next morning I woke in an unfamiliar room and momentarily freaked out.

I've never really had friends so I've never had a sleepover. I've woken up to the same four walls for my whole life and the change is scary.

Then after a minute or two I finally realize that I had indeed not been kidnapped. Rather, the heavenly concoction of sents in the room made me remember where I was and how I got there. However, I was still being held hostage it seemed like.

The room was still dark so it was definitely to early to get up, and I couldn't really see but I could feel everything. Particularly the fact that my whole right arms was numb and I could move my fingers, because of the body that was laying on it. And even with as much as I wanted to move it, I could bring myself to. The fear of waking the smaller boy in my arms out weighing my own comfort. But I also didn't want to move to much and wake the sleeping beauty behind me either.

I was literally in a Taehyung sandwich right now and I could find it in me to care. And the memory of last night make my chest feel all warm and light.

So I just smiled and closed my eyes thinking about last night.

"You two go ahead and get ready for bed. I'm gonna make sure all the lights are off and the doors are locked." Jungkook said as he turned to do as he said.

I didn't know where I was supposed to go and I just stood there before Jimin grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall and then into a room that was larger then the spare I had been in earlier.

When the lights came on I could see the room was decorated with light grey paint, dark wooden furniture:the bed frame in the center, 2large wardrobes on either side of the bed, a long dresser along the wall, and a old fashioned chest under the window. There were also strands of fairy lights were draped over everything. There were two door aside from the one we just came through that must be for a closet and bathroom. In the middle of the room there was a rather large bed with comforter that offered a blue and green splash of color, and one long pillow that later across the whole length of the bed, and the walls were cover in pictures much like the hallway from earlier.

"What do you usually sleep in? I'll get you something so you can sleep in fresh clothes." Jimin questions as he takes him pants off, leaving him in just his sweat shirt and underwear, as he makes his way to one of the doors, the closet I'm assuming. How shameless.

My face heats up and it take everything in me not to studder in my reply. "Just a pair of old shorts," I answer, because it's the truth. "And a shirt too, if that's not too much," I add since I don't really feel comfortable being half naked around them yet.

I know it shouldn't bother me. They are my mates after all, but still. We pretty much just met. Hell, they probably didn't even know I existed before the other day.

"Yeah that's no problem," Jimin said as he disappeared in the closet. A few minutes later he came out wearing just a plain black long sleave shirt that looked way to big and fell around his mid thigh, probably Jungkook's, And holding clothes that he handed to me.

"You can go ahead and change out here while I go get something for Kooks to wear." Jimin smiled before he headed back to the closet.

Kooks? I like it.

I quickly changed into the clothes that Jimin gave me which consisted of a pair of shorts that were too short that ended  just above my knees. Jimins. And a long dark grey shirt that said Property of Hawks Football in big font on the front, but I didn't miss the Jeon 25 down the back that made my heart and stomach do flips as I slipped it on, my already red cheeks getting brighter.

Just as I pull down the shirt, that fit loosely and was a little bit longer then my usual shirts, Jimin came back into the room and stopped when he saw me.

"Oh god, Kookie is gonna lose it when he sees you." He said with a small smirk, that's definitely don't help the butterflies that were already growing inside me.

"Well, I don't really feel like waiting, so let's get to bed. I could really use some cuddles right now." Jimin said as he stretched, but his comment only made my eyes go wide. I don't know what I was expecting, but I suddenly got really nervous.

Noticing my hesitation Jimin walk towards me an inquisitive look, "hey, what are you waiting for? Your acting like you've never been asked to cuddle before." Jimin giggle lightly.

I really didn't want to lie to him and say that I had. I mean, I've never been to a sleepover, or had close friends other then Hoseok, and we never really hung out because of Namjoon. So I just opted to give a small smile that probably looked more like a grimace.

"Oh my god. OK, come here." Jimin orders once he caught on, and grabbed my hand, pulling me over to the bed before shoving me onto the soft, cushy mattress.

"Ok, so to start off well just do something easy. Umm." He stops to think as if was actually a hard decision, "lay down on your side, and scoot over so your not on the edge." The smaller boy commanded, and so I did.

It felt weird being told what to do by an Omega who looked so damn cute in just his oversized shirt, but I decided to just do what he said. Not like I knew what to do anyways.

"Now, lay this arm out like this," Jimin said as he grabbed my right hand and layed it out flat in front of me.

I didn't know what to do with my left hand but of didnt have much time to think about it.

Next thing I know Jimin a laying down with back to my chest and the curve of his neck over my arm. Once he's situated he reaches back and grabbed my left hand and pulled it to his chest and held as though you would a pillow or a stuffed animal. Once that was settled he stuck one of his legs back and entangled it with mine.

Once he had stopped moving he started playing with my hand. Running his fingers over the veins, wiggling my finger, and tracing the lines of my palm. The movement were small but they were also very relaxing. I never thought I would enjoy something like this so much, but I did. I just wish there was someway I could return the favor. Then I get an idea.

It's something I've seem Jungkook do several times I just hope it's not to much.

With that I bend my right arm and move it up towards the smaller boys blond locks and gently start to brush my fingers through it.

It's seems to be a score because the second I do I hear Jimin gasp quietly followed by a soft moan. I'd be lieing if I said that didn't effect me more then it should have.

Oh my god, please don't do it. Please don't. Shit I gotta think of something. umm. Fuck I don't know! Dead puppies and grandmas wearing bikinis at public pools. Oh god, I really hate myself.

But then I notice the movement of Jimins hands on mine have slowed down to a stop. He must have fallen asleep, I think but I am quickly proven wrong.

"Thank you, Taehyung." The half asleep boy whispers barely loud enough to hear.

"For what?"

"Staying here."

I feel a small smile creep onto my face and I am about to reply when I hear a small little snore from the small little omega.

I pull my hand from his hair and rest it on the pillow.

I can feel myself start to fade into my own dreamland when a though crawls into my heard; where's Jungkook? There must be alot of light and doors if he's been gone this long.

However, just as I am about to fallsleep the hear someone enter the room, followed by some quiet shuffling around. Them after a minute or two I feel the bed dip behind me and a strong arm fall over me and a hand rest on mine and Jimin's.

And right before sleep takes me a hear a quiet voice, whisper in my ear, "Goodnight, my Omega. Goodnight, my Beta."