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You were awoken by a weight plopping onto your body, making you let out a groan in the sudden impact.

Rubbing your eyes to wake you up, just slightly,  you cracked them open to find Mejiwoo giggling on top of you, with a smile that resembled her brothers.

Another figure caught your attention as it took up the space of the doorway.

Dressed in a baggy white Teeshirt and some loose fitting, grey shorts, was Hoseok, whom you only scarcely remember.

You squinted at him, analyzing him, while he looked at his sister, hand holding a toothbrush, scrubbing his already white teeth.

"Meji, let her sleep,"

Mejiwoo looked back over her shoulder, seeing her brother leaning against the doorframe.

Once seeing his message through his eyes, she pouted and got up, refining the bedsheets that came off your body, so you wouldn't get cold.

He pushed himself off the frame and walked away towards the bathroom to spit out the now foamy toothpaste in his mouth.

You watched them both retreat and looked over at the window, the birds faint chirping slowly getting louder with every minute.

You heard a small cream of the floor, making you whip your head to the doorway.

"How're you feeling?"

His chocolate brown eyes made you warm as you stared into them for a comfort you've been seeking since the start of all of this mess.

He stared into your own, features neutral, but gentle.

Arms crossed, yet loosely, not tense.

Skin glimmering, making him appear as an angel in the sunlight that filtered in.

"I'm okay.."

You looked away, towards the window, once more, letting your words drift off into a silence between you two.

He studied you silently, staring at your figure in a pursed lipped silence, arms still crossed until he took steps towards the bed.

"Hoseok."

He held out one of his arms, fingers outstretched, tempting you for grasp them.

You looked over at him at the sound of his soothing vocals.

You looked up at him from the bed, eyes big and full of emotion, many he tried to read.

He chuckled at your puppy like features as you finally looked at his hand again, and took it in your own, shaking it,

"Y/N."

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