Soulmates

~17

"Fine, have it your way." I felt his body fall beside mine and then the room turned silent again, I could hear faint giggling from upstairs, I wonder what Tae and Jimin are up to. I felt something on my hand and looked down at Yoongi's fingers intertwining with mine, I smiled and brought my hand closer to him. And it was then that we finally got some sleep.

As I sunk into the darkness I saw a distorted figure,  it seemed familiar. I blinked until I could see the face, which resembled my father. He began to reach for me, his mouth twisting into a smirk. I panicked and turned, seeing Yoongi standing what looked like a few metres away from me, I ran towards him. Every step i took it seemed as though I was moving backwards, as if I were running on a treadmill that was going too fast for me. I yelled out to Yoongi, but he didn't seem to hear me, his focus was somewhere behind me. I slowly turned my head and my eyes went wide as I spotted an enormous black hole that I seemed to be nearing. I tried to run faster, my breath hitching in my throat, sweat collecting in my palms. My legs were seeming to slow down rather than speed up, until there seemed to be no earth under me. I watched as my only hope of escape, Yoongi, trudged away, and then I fell.

I jolted awake, wiping the sweat off of my forehead with my sleeve, well, technically it was Yoongi's sleeve. I don't think I woke him, so I lay there attempting to get my breathing back under control. Inhale through the nose, and out through the mouth, I slowly closed my eyes and allowed myself to fall into a dreamless sleep.

~the next morning~
The smell of pancakes filled my nostrils and my eyes snapped open, it was only then I realised the position I was in, my face inches from Yoongi's (this was the fourth time in 24 hours) and my arm around his body, his arm around mine too. I flinched when I spotted Tae eating pancakes happily on the opposite sofa, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I immediately retracted my arm and heard a moan from the sleeping man beside me. "Oh, just pretend I'm not here" Tae giggled, "it's a little hard to do that when you are staring at me whilst I sleep." He shrugged and shoved some pancake into his mouth. I rolled off of the sofa and onto the floor, slamming my butt onto the ground, "ouch" I groaned. Tae looked at me funny, his expression was asking me why I had done that, "I didn't want to wake Yoongi" i whispered.

A little while later I was sat at the dining table eating pancakes, Tae and Jimin sitting opposite, Tae eating his second portion of pancakes. Yoongi was still sleeping on the sofa, but we weren't going to wake him. I giggled as Tae offered Jimin a bite of pancake, which he licked his lips in reply to. Tae brough his fork up to Jimin's lips and then at the last second swung his arm so that the food landed in his mouth instead, "that wasn't very nice" Jimin pouted, so that then Tae gave in and pushed his plate in front of Jimin, who ate happily.