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Why can't things that are goodjust stay?🥀

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Why can't things that are good
just stay?
🥀

Yoongi woke up with no visible reason for that, it has never happened to him before, sleeping was his talent.

He looked around, confused for a split second as he forgot where is he, but soon he saw Namjoon sleeping peacefully next to him, with his arm around Yoongi's waist.

He then remembered what happened: they were unpacking, talking and joking around, but than Yoongi found a book that he read only once, when he just started studying, "A Summary Of The Nuances That Lawyers Usually Forget".

And soon enough, he was distracted by it, at first he was reading it aloud, so Namjoon would also listen, but eventually he forgot about that as well, as all of his attention was to the book.

He didn't even notice the fond, loving smile that decorated Namjoon's lips whenever he looked at his lover; a cute frown and pouty lips, concentrated look on his face as his pupils run around the page, Namjoon was madly in love.

But no matter how interesting the book was, the exhaustion got him, and he fell asleep with the book on his lap, crawled in the corner of the comfy little sofa in their room, surrounded by boxes.

When Namjoon noticed that Yoongi fell asleep, he looked at the clock, just to find out that it was already late, and tomorrow he has to wake up very early, since he has a meeting about his new album on the other side of the city, so he quickly changed, and got ready to sleep, he then carefully took the book from his boyfriend's lap, afraid of waking the little one up, and put it aside, picking up the tiny, fragile body and taking him to bed, as he hugged him, pressing Yoongi as close to him as possible and falling asleep to the sound of his steady breath.

Yoongi lays there for awhile, concentrating on the silence that was somewhat overwhelming, he's not used to the new place yet...

He then decides to go to the kitchen and get some water, he carefully moves Namjoon's hand off of his waist, but he still doesn't want to leave, he's enjoying Namjoon's soft breath on his neck, and the warm feeling of the older male's chest that was pressed to his side, he once again, just like every time, wishes they could stay like that forever, snuggling into each other, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies, but once again, there's always something that has to ruin it, just like now, his soar throat reminded him that he craved water.

Yoongi was tiptoeing to where he remembered was the kitchen, not turning on the lights, because he simply had no idea where is the switch.

He sneaked down the stairs and through the long corridor... his heart almost ripped out of his chest as he barely held a scream that was willing to escape his lungs.

-You scared me so much -he hissed at Jungkook, who was sitting in complete darkness, and only the light of his laptop screen illuminating his concentrated expression, Yoongi pressed his palm to his chest, feeling the fast pumps as he leaned his back on the wall, catching his breath.

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