༄♡; ONE ⟶ Monster Under The Bed

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Kim Seokjin tried to do the impossible; fight his fatigue.

Whenever he felt his eyelids growing heavy, he simply opened them up wide, then followed it up with rapid blinking until the heaviness wore away. He was stuck doing this almost every five minutes, but it was fine with him as long as he wasn't drifting off to sleep. Plus, it served as comedic entertainment for Jungkook who sat on the couch across from him next to Namjoon. The youngest member tried his hardest not to burst out in laughter every time he saw the oldest stretch his copper eyes as far as they could go. He didn't want Jin to know he was watching him, he also didn't want to disturb the older boy next to him, who was quietly reading one of his books.

Once in a while, Seokjin would emit a yawn, his body's very obvious way of letting him know it was tired and begging for rest. Still, this was something he could not accept. Every time he let out a yawn, he ended it with belting out of a few singing notes, which often startled Hoseok and irritated Yoongi. Both of them sitting next to him trying their best to keep their eyes on the ample television screen that sat a few feet away from them, though the oldest hyung made it difficult to do so.

Again, this was also entertaining for Jungkook. He found it hilarious how Hobi managed to get scared every single time Jin sang something. Yoongi simply groaned, using his fingers to aggressively massage his own temples. Between Hoseok almost constantly jumping out of his own skin and Jin practically screaming the perfect musical notes, he couldn't decide who was annoying him more. Jungkook was loving every second of it and Namjoon was finally beginning to notice what was making the boy grin, muffling his giggles in the process.

"Jin," Namjoon chuckled, his brown eyes peeking out from behind the thick non-fiction book that sat between his hands. Jin's eyes met his and Namjoon could see all the sleepiness that floated through them, he looked like a sleepy baby ready for his nap. He had no idea why he was so unwilling to lie down. "You know, if you're tired you could just go to bed instead of trying to stay awake with us."

Jin threw his head back, landing on Yoongi's shoulder as he let out a loud groan. All gazes were now on him, observing as he whined, slightly wiggling in his seat. "I'm not even tired!" He complained, though he continued lying his head on the younger man next to him.

"Yes," Yoongi started, shrugging his shoulder so that Jin's head would fall off, "you are." As planned, Seokjin's head slid off of him and gently hit the armrest of the couch. Yoongi laughed at this, though Hoseok shoved his arm, letting him know he did not approve. Still, Min Yoongi couldn't have cared less.

"Fine," Jin sat up, letting out a huff, he threw his hands up in frustration. Everyone seemed to be begging him to slumber. "I might be a little tired, but it's not like I can go lay down!"

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