43: Maknae Healing

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"That was a long walk, " Jin comments,  suspiciously as you both enter. You shiver as you take off your warm clothing while Taehyung takes off his wet shoes. "Aren't you guys freezing? "

"Huh-" You say dazed,  still wondering if all you'd experienced was not just some lucid dream. 

"Y/N you okay? " Jin asks kindly. He looks at you a little worried.

"She's fine, " Taehyung ushers you along before Jin can start attacking him with accusations.  "Just numb.  Come round the fire. "

Taehyung pushes you into the living room beside the hearth, pulling all sorts of blankets and pillows under the carpet so you can get comfortable.

"Hey what the hell!" Yoongi grumbles,  annoyed,  holding on the other end of a pashmina Taehyung is trying to pull of the couch.  His eyes land on you.

"What'd you do to her? She looks like a popsicle. "

"That's why let her warm up, " Taehyung argues.  "Go and sleep in your room."

Yoongi makes an annoyed sound as he rolls himself off the couch. Taehyung turns to you, a little concerned.  He leans closer,  rubbing his hands up and down your arms to warm you up. 

"I'm sorry, " He whispers. "Should I not have shown you that? "

"What'd you show her? " Yoongi grins at his own joke, overhearing. "Your dick? "

A pillow smacks the man's face,  stunning him in his tracks. Yoongi gasps lowly,  and glares at Taehyung,  as he picks it up again and aims it higher to chuck it back at Taehyung.  However,  Yoongi's aim is so off with the swing of the pillow,  the soft lump hits you right in the chest. 

"Wha-!" You exclaim,  heart jumping.  You recover from the sudden attack and shoot daggers at Yoongi who can't help but laugh at your face instead of apologizing.  Taehyung's insulted expression turns into a boxy expulsion of laughter at once as he looks at the interaction.

"Oh you think that's funny,  do ya?" You growl standing up,  picking up all of your soft babies of ammunition.  "Well the both of you have something coming. "



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You collapse on the couch on top of Taehyung, panting hard. Yoongi's leg is swung over the back of the couch as he leans on the other end,  watching the both of you,  satisfied. 

"I'm exhausted, " You breathe,  between the both of them.  You start closing your eyes. 

"I'm hungry, " Taehyung mumbles.

Oh that's right,  you remember. You'd both skipped dinner out on your walk.  Jin had left the food in the fridge to warm up though you were too lazy to go into the kitchen and eat.

However,  Taehyung was not.  He props you up gently, so he can move.  You raise your head and he moves out to the kitchen. 

Just as Taehyung's departs,  the youngest one enters, game console wires hanging over his head. Some evening video games were always a pleasure for Jungkook. He stops still when he discovers that the living room is already occupied.

Yoongi immediately shoots you the sort of look that your friend would give you when your crush walks in. You sense what he's going to do and think of words to prevent that.

But Yoongi's already gotten up.  He pats your knee as he leaves bending down to whisper:

"All yours babe. "

"Yoongi wait! " You hiss at him to make him stay but he ditches you,  leaving you with.... him. 

You look at him with an awkward smile but he doesn't sense it,  replacing Yoongi's spot on the couch at once.  Seizing the opportunity,  he pushes aside his game controls and looks at you,  a sort of subtle staring which makes you kind of uncomfortable. 

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