You Can Only Hurt Me Once [NamKook]

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"Joon-hyung," I mumbled leaning my head back on the sofa.

He turned to me, but his eyes jumped between me and our movie.

Everyone was gathered around the tv, finally all together for once, but I was slowly falling out of the charm of it.

I loved everyone, of course, but I had just started to....enjoy being hidden away with Joon-hyung in our own space.

"I'm sleepy," I muttered, "I'll go to bed first."

"Okay. I'll try not to wake you up later."

"Alright. Thanks." I let out a sigh then leaned forward to hook my arms around Taehyung's neck. "Night, hyung. I'm tired."

He pouted and shook his head at first trying to get me to stay, but in the end relented and let me up.

I waved to everyone through a yawn as I shuffled back to our room. I didn't take forever to settle in and fall asleep either.

^°^°^°^

I don't know how long after I went to sleep that Joon-hyung came in. I just remember whining as he got into bed, waking me up.

He apologized and settled in, pulling my head to his chest. "Go back to sleep, baby."

I hummed and threw my arm over his stomach. "Tell..how it end..."

"The movie?" He whispered, petting my hair.

"Mm," I nodded.

"Oh, well, the dad found a hole full of people, but not his daughter." He paused for a moment, probably checking if I was awake. "He did find bones in the bottom of the hole, and used them to kill the kidnapper. After that, he and the other people climbed out and escaped."

I hummed and started rubbing my face against his shirt. At first it was itchy, but as I started to fall back asleep, it was just soothing.

"Night, Kook," he laughed.

I let out a small noise and after a few silent seconds I was gone again.

^°^°^°^

I woke up cold the next morning. It took me a second to realize the blankets were gone.

I glanced over my shoulder and saw Joon-hyung cuddled up under the blankets.

I sighed and rolled over, pulling and tugging at the blanket in order to get under with him. I couldn't get much from him, so I just got under what I could and pressed myself against his back.

He didn't even move despite my struggle, so I circled my arms around his stomach.

He pulled his knees up and pressed his feet against my thighs, letting me feel how cold his toes were.

I jolted at the temperature, but quickly tangled our legs together.

Somehow, that woke him up. He stretched his arms out then brought them back to rest his hands on top of mine. "Morning."

"You stole all the blankets."

He chuckled and brought my hand up to kiss my fingers before rubbing them. "Sorry. It got really cold last night."