I was having the most amazingly pleasant dream. The kind of dream that when you wake up by some tiny noise or annoying alarm, you rush back to bed to try and get back the same dream. That's what I was having. It was one of those unrealistic future life dreams. Where Jimin and I are married with baby Mochi's running around. They would have his hair and his smile. We would live in a beautiful house with the nice yard. Jimin would have aged but still look his same old handsome self. He would tell the children all his stories from his years with Bangtan and ARMY. How we met, how we survived all these years.
It was completely unreal and my conscious mind knew that. I knew that would never happen. Not right now at least. I didn't even know if he wanted kids. It hadn't come up naturally.
I had heard some commotion outside my door. It wasn't necessarily loud but it was loud enough to yank me from my dream. I sat up groggy and grouchy from being woken up. I scratched the top of my head and wiggled my way to the edge of the bed. The thuds and muffled voices of the boys only made me curious and also slightly agitated. Granted I was running on much less sleep than normal.
I was not only irritated but super tired. I'm guessing the boys had stuff to do today. I swung open the door ,with probably more force than was necessary, and stepped into the hall as the door smacked into the wall. Silence.
"Yaaaa why the fuck are y'all being so loud? Huh?! I was trying to sleep." I was pouting at this point. "I was warm and comfy and then you guys were just being loud for no reeassoonn." Jimin was in front of me now, holding me in his warm secure arms. "I'm sorry we were being loud Babygirl." He kissed my forehead gently which made me smile shyly.
"I-I wasn't trying to like... be sleeping all day. I'm just grouchy. I'm sorry!" The rest of the guys were walking down the hall one after the other.
Tae ruffled my already messy hair, "It's okay Byeol. Go back to sleep."
Jin booped my nose, "Eat some breakfast or at least lunch. Don't want you to starve." I smiled warmly at him.
Kookie smiled down at me making his eyes squint, "Why are you always yelling at us? Aishh such a bossy bossy girl." He jokingly teased as he made his way up the stairs. "I-I am not...!" I yelled after him.
Namjoon stepped in my line of sight, looked me up and down. "Why you built like that?" He started busting up laughing at his own joking question. I smacked his arm. "That's how you speak to a lady in the morning?!" I could hear him still busting up on the second floor.
"Text me when you're up and ready so we can talk and maybe have some late lunch together. I have so much to talk to you about." Hobi leaned down, kissed my cheek and rubbed my shoulder. "Okay I'll let you know!"
Yoongi glared at me the dark circles under his eyes were prominent today. His aura sluggishly moving around him. He took a sip of his black coffee, "Why you so loud in the morning? Everyone is so loud." He grumbled as he headed to his room. My eyes followed him as he dragged himself up the stairs.
It was their last rest day before they had to do their next concert. I spun my head back around to Jimin. "What are you all doing today?" He tilted his head to the side. "Ehh nothing really. Namjoon-Hyung wanted to go to the gym in a bit but that's really all. Why? Did you wanna do something?" I shook my head slightly. I was sore and just wanted to pass out again. At the same time I wanted to do something.
I glanced at the messy bed. The flashbacks of last night popping up into my thoughts. My face got hot and I knew I was blushing but I couldn't stop it. The thoughts just kept flowing through my head. The way he kissed me. His breath on my neck as his fingers ran up my side. Chills running through my body. 'Okay byeol seriously you have sex one time and now it's all you think about? Get a grip.'
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𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓹𝓲𝓽𝔂 (Book 1 Soulmate Series) *Ongoing*
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