Taehyung and Jungkook - Nothing like us

4.

No one's POV

"Jungkook-ah, where are you, we need to go!", Namjoon yelled through Jungkook's door.
"Can I come in? Are you dressed?"
"Shhhh", was all the leader could hear, so he slowly opened the door.
"Okay, I get it that's really cute but you need to hurry, we're already late for practice", Joon whispered and waved with his hand to make Jungkook finally get up.
"I can't hyung, don't you see? I mean look at him", he said, „don't you see how his arms are wrapped around my body? I don't want to wake him."

"Yes, I appreciate that you want him to rest and all, but you need to hurry! Why is everyone running late these days?", Joon said while leaving the room. Jungkook sighed and tried to get Taehyung's arms off of him. As he pulled his arms, the older made a complaining sound not letting him go.

"Tae, I need to get up now, please let me go." No answer.
"Tae, hyung please, come on." Jungkook carefully tried to stand up, hoping Tae would be too sleepy to hold on, but he wasn't.

Jungkook wasn't even able to sit. So he fell back onto the bed and Taehyung just tightened his grip around Kooks upper body.
*Sigh*
"I am really sorry for this, hyung", Jungkook said and jumped up with such energy that Tae fell back onto the mattress and groaned because of the sudden pain, he felt when he hit his head.
Jungkook grabbed one of those pillows lying on the ground and gave Taehyung one of 'em. "I hope I didn't hurt you." Tae took the pillow and mumbled some words but they weren't clear. Then he just made silent sleeping noises. The younger shook his head smiling and went to the bathroom to get ready.

After he was dressed, he went to see Taehyung one last time before they left for vocal lessons. Hoseok stayed at home too but Namjoon went with the others to vocal lessons because he was the leader. Jungkook stuck his head inside the room and found the other still sleeping in the exact same position as he was in, when Kook left to get ready. "Later, Taehyungie."

-Time skip-

"Taehyung, do you maybe want to get up soon? Yoongi cooked you something for lunch."

Lunch? What time was it? Taehyung slowly opened his eyes and saw Hoseok's face smiling at him. Hobi patted his back and then laid himself on top of him. Tae groaned. "What time is it?", he asked.
"It's noon already. You slept through the whole morning", Hobi said.
"Do you want to get up?"

Taehyung rubbed his eyes, yawned and nodded. "Could you get off me now?", he said because Hoseok was still on top of him.

He climbed off Tae's back and left the room. Taehyung yawned again and looked around. Wait. This wasn't his room. It was Jungkooks! What was he doing in Kookie's room, in his bed?!
Slowly he started to remember what had happened last night. So Jungkook cut himself with a piece of glass. Hopefully the wound was a bit better now.  Should he check on it later? Was it even his business? The young man turned around in the bed and smelled the sheets. Damn, Kookie really did smell good. So that wasn't a dream? They... they cuddled? A lot of the members cuddle when they can't sleep, so he shouldn't overthink it. But still... it was his idea so he probably didn't mind it, right? Maybe he even ... liked it? Otherwise he could've pushed Taehyung away, if he changed his mind. But he didn't.

His chest was much more comfortable than a pillow, he thought. And he was so warm. The slight movement of his chest going up and down while breathing made Taehyung sleepy in seconds. He remembered the calm feeling of safety when he cuddled up to him. Did that sound crazy? Not that he liked it THAT much, but it was really... nice. Let's just say it was nice.
"Taetae your food gets cold!"
"Coming!" Taehyung hopped of the bed and went into the kitchen.

"There you are. I was wondering if you were gonna wake up at all. Don't steal my job, please."
"What exactly is your job, if I may ask, hyung?", Taehyung said, knowing what was going to be the answer.
"Well recently, I went to the job center and in a few weeks I can start as an apprentice", Yoongi said with a grin.