"yoongs... we can't fall asleep here. you know that." I run my hands through your mint coloured hair.
"I'm too tired to move." you whine and pout, resembling a baby. I chuckle at my own thoughts.
"I'll carry you, okay?" you excitedly nod and smile to yourself thinking about god knows what.
a tornado of butterflies attack my stomach just because if your happiness.
what are you doing to me Min Yoongi?
