Thorny Roses || YeonBin/TaeGyu/YeonGyu/SooKai AU✔

chapter 75

Yoongi and Jimin were laying on different edges of the bed as far from each other as possible. It was already midnight but they were still awake, sprawled over the mattress with grumpy faces as they kept tugging the blanket towards themselves, grumbling that they were cold which wasn't obviously true since the atmosphere in the room was warm. Both of them were just too stubborn to give in to each other so easily.

"Stop it!", Jimin snorted as he yanked the blanked towards himself, causing it to be completely pulled off the older male who growled in response and grabbed the cover aggressively, spreading it over his body and leaving the younger male without it again.

"Don't try to snatch it or I'll kick your ass", Yoongi warned seriously, earning a huff from the orange haired boy who didn't even care about his threat as he grasped the blanket and casted it off the other male, slipping it over his body instead and Yoongi's face muscles twisted in a terrible annoyance. His lips pressed against each other aggressively as he tried to control his aggravation but soon he growled maliciously and rolled his body over, making Jimin's eyes grow wide when he saw the older boy on top of him, burning him with his eyes as if he was his prey, "You know what?", Yoongi asked in anger, his index finger pointing at the younger boy as he tried to find proper words to keep his angry and confident image. His lips were moving meaninglessly while his eyes kept glaring down at the younger male, his hand fisting in rage when he couldn't come up with anything good which made him even more pissed, "I don't care!", he said with a huff in the end, "I'm not cold anyways"

Jimin followed him with his gaze as the older boy laid on the edge of the bed again and turned to the other side, facing away from the younger and closing his eyes as he tried to drift off to sleep. Jimin felt somehow bad for being so stubborn and quarrelsome, knowing the older male would be cold if he slept without a blanket during the entire night. He tried to shake off an unpleasant feeling of his guilt though as he turned to the other side and shut his eyes, but he couldn't sleep. He laid motionless on one place since couldn't move either as he didn't want to get older's attention or wake him up if he was already asleep. He let out an annoyed groan when more than a half an hour passed and he was still wide awake. He flipped to the older male again, hesitation rising into him since he wanted to share a blanket with him but also was too stubborn to do that. However, after several minutes of thinking, he carefully shifted closer to Yoongi, because he would be embarrased if the older woke up and saw him covering his body with blanket while maintaining a grumpy face. He didn't even know that indeed Yoongi was awake like him, his lips curling upwards into a smirk when he felt the bed cover being placed on his body slowly, but the younger couldn't even notice that since older's back was facing him during the entire time.

"I hate you", Jimin whispered under his breath, as he grumpily turned to the other side again and placed his hands under his cheek, closing his eyes while Yoongi gave him a secret glance, smirking for the last time before laying his head on the pillow and peacefully drifting off to a deep slumber.

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"A-and then-", Taehyun said with a loud sobbing as flood of tears kept flowing down his face, making Beomgyu's shirt wet since the older was holding him against his chest while they sat on the bed in their room only lit up with the weak light of a lamp, "T-then he looked at m-me with those puppy eyes of him", he uttered between his hiccups, his chest rising up and down rapidly as he kept gasping for air, "I-I apologized to-to him, but I think he c-couldn't understand th-that", he sobbed, his palms covering his red and drenched face as a memory played in his mind. Taehyun kept dragging up some woes from the past which was giving him a reason to cry since he had completely lost control over himself due to being intoxicated and was feeling extremely emotional, causing the older boy to cry too silently with him, "He-he probably hates me s-since then. What should I do, h-hyung?", he asked desperately as he clutched older's shirt as if his life was depended on it and sobbed against his chest while Beomgyu kept pouring his tears over his locks. He was feeling a terrible guilt piecing through his skin like painful needles, knowing the younger was talking about his memory indeed which Taehyun was considering as his own at the moment since his brain capabilities were poor because of the negative effect of alcohol.