It's a Little Complex? 『BTS ✘ Reader』

《86》

"All I want for Christmas is you, baby!"

I let out a groan as I lifted both hands and tried to cover my ears from the screechiness emitted from Namjoon's voice. The others were either curled up like me or laughing their heads off.

Namjoon was doing his best on the last note.

But it hurt.

He prolonged it for a couple seconds after the music stopped before finally having mercy and letting his voice die out while ending off with a dramatic pose.

I let my hands drop and looked over to the boys who were sprawled around me, trying to catch their breaths. Taehyung had a few tears in his eyes as his boxy smile was shining at the current events. Jimin was curled into Yoongi as the latter looked unbothered with headphones blasting loud music over his ear plugs. Jungkook and Jin were sprawled on the floor with red faces and aching stomachs from laughter.

Namjoon plopped down exhaustingly next to me on the couch before joining in on the laughter too.

"Told you I could hit that high note."

"What are you talking about? I never said you couldn't."

"Could've sworn someone challenged me to. Anyway, I delivered the best concert that any of you guys will ever witness. It's a shame it wasn't filmed."

Hoseok leaned over from next to me and devilishly smiled as he held his phone up and shook it slightly.

"Please say something to your fans, RM."

Namjoon's face paled before he tried to scramble over me in an attempt to retrieve the phone. Hoseok let out a yelp as he stood up just as Namjoon dived over my lap. I let out a wheeze from the sudden weight.

"No! Give me that damn phone, Hoseok!"

"Never! This is gold!" Hoseok chuckled as he ran to an empty corner while the room began to erupt with laughter again.

"Namjoon! Get off me!"

Namjoon hastily got off my lap before biting his lip in a moment of contemplation as he glanced between Hoseok and I. Letting out a wince as I brought a hand over my chest to regain my breathing, he leaned down and gently cupped my face.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"

Glancing up at him, I could tell he felt truly apologetic as his lips were slightly turned down in a pout and his eyes worriedly scanned over my form.

"I'm fine."

"Really? Are you sure? Did I bruise you or break anything?"

I rolled my eyes before playfully shimmying several areas of my body to check if their functioning was working and then inspecting my hands and legs closely for show. Deeming myself fine after tilting my head from one side to the other, I looked up at him and flashed a smile.

"I'm really fine. No need to fret, Joonie. Thanks for checking though."

He let out a sigh of relief before sitting next to me and pulling me closer to him. He shot a glare at Hoseok who was mockingly dancing where he stood.

Suddenly a knock sounded at the door and we all shot each other glances silently asking who would answer it- before ultimately looking over at Hoseok.

He looked surprised before mouthing 'why me?'

Jin mouthed 'Because you're already standing. Go answer it.'

With a pout, Hoseok begrudgingly walked over and opened the door a smidgen to answer whoever was on the other side.