BTS RM Fan Fiction "Roommates"

Chapter Ten

Taehyung's Point of View

Ji Woo claimed that she didn't have any morning sickness, which I wanted to believe, but I needed to see it for myself first. So, I stayed over to observe how she did. But, seriously this couch is uncomfortable. Like I have maybe, five and a half hours of sleep that wasn't very restful. By very I mean not at all. I was planning to get up half an hour before Ji so I could go ahead and take my shower and drink my coffee before she gets up. I don't really have the energy. I'm awake now and my alarm is about to go off, and I've been awake for awhile. I guess I could drink my coffee first. Perhaps I could drink two cups instead of just one. With that in mind, I went quietly over to the kitchen. She didn't have the stuff for my normal coffee, I forgot she drinks it black. Oh well, I'll try it this morning. I brewed myself a cup and lifted it to my mouth. 

Yuck! What was that taste? Had I made it wrong? No, I most definitely had made it right. That ruined me for coffee. I don't think I can drink any kind until I forget what that tasted like. I poured the rest of it out. Gross. Who would drink it this way? I quietly went back to the uncomfortable couch and covered myself up. I must have fell asleep because the sound of Ji getting out of her bed woke me up. I had talked her into leaving the door open so I could hear her better. I rolled over onto my stomach burying my face into the pillow. I would have stayed like that but I promised myself that I would make her a cup of coffee that way when she came out it would be ready for her to drink. I lazily got up and brewed another cup of that evil goo before she came out. I turned around and gave her my best smile while handing her the cup. 

"Morning!"

"Good morning, did you sleep well? I know that couch is pretty uncomfortable." 

"I slept. I tried a cup of coffee earlier, black, it was... interesting." She laughed at my expression, "It takes some getting used to."

"Yeah... Are you hungry?"

"Sure. Why?" 

"You'll see. Just go take a nice long shower," I said while pushing her in the direction of her bathroom. "What about my coffee?" 

"Drink it. In your bedroom. Just promise you won't pay attention to what is going on out here."

"I promise." 

"Good girl," I said giving her a peck on the lips, "Now go."

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Y/N's Point of View

I awoke to the sound of my name being called. I groaned. "No..."

"Y/N~~~ wake up!" 

"Namjoon please, let me sleep," I whined. I received a hard shake. "Get up!"

"No."

"Yes."

"No," I said as I buried my face further into the pillow. "Leave me alone." 

"Y/N, I didn't want to pull out the big guns, but I'm tried being Mr. Nice Namjoon and it isn't working. Get up now or I'll pick you up." 

"You wouldn't dare," I mumbled into my pillow. 

"I'll give you five seconds. Five. Four. Three. Two. Last warning, this is your last chance to get up on your own. One. That's it." I felt hands around my waist. He was just doing it to prove a point that he would. He wouldn't actually pick me up. "Y/N this is your last warning, speak now or forever hold your peace." I stayed silent. I shifted and turned onto my side. "Fine." Within seconds I was placed on the floor. 

"I'll just get back into bed." I said already turning around. "No, you won't. I did not go through all of this just to get you out of bed only for you to get back in it."

"Sorry not sorry." I flopped back onto the bed. 

"Y/N, are you really this lazy? I think Yoongi wakes up faster than you do."

"I didn't get enough sleep."

"You slept for like ten hours! How is that not enough?" I imagine he put his hand on his hip. 

"It just isn't."

"Do you know why I was trying so hard to get you up?" 

"No."

"I was going to take you out to breakfast as an apology for breaking your necklace last night, but we're not going to make it if you don't get up now. I waited until the last minute to wake you up as is." If there was one way to get me up, it was promised food. 

"Fine, I'm up. See? I'm going to take a shower."

"This is one of the things I like most about you, you're always logical." I rolled my eyes. "This is one of the thing I hate most about you, you always talk me into stuff that I don't really want to do."

"You would have gotten up eventually anyway." 

Right as I stepped into the bath room and was about to shut the door, I heard Namjoon call out, "Oh and to be fair, you were a really cute blonde, I don't consider that something you didn't really want to do."

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Namjoon's Point of View

I reminded her the entire way of things I had helped her in doing, and how all I did is nudge her along, and how most of those things actually ended up being good memories. Mostly I was making the small talk because I was going to try and tell her at this apology breakfast that I like her. She already knew I like her, but I mean like like her. My palms were sweaty. What if she said she'd rather stay friends? Unlikely since she seemed to get jealous whenever I was around any female, but still. I took a deep breath. 

"Y/N... I have something important to tell you. This wasn't just an apology breakfast." 

"Oh, this doesn't sound good. The last time one of us was saying these words I was telling you I was going overseas to finish high school." 

"No, no. It's not something... bad, that is unless you take it wrong. Or don't agree."

"Namjoon, you're scaring me. What is it?" 

"I... think I might be falling in love with you."