Seven Deadly Sins

Chapter 8: Proditione

*WARNING* THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS POSSIBLE TRIGGER MOMENTS THERE WILL BE A *STOP READING POINT* IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ

You gently opened the door to Jungkook's room and looked around the dark hall. The light on Jin's office was still on but aside from that, there was no new activity. You glanced back at Jungkook and smiled; he had fallen asleep a couple minutes ago and was curled up peacefully under the covers.

He looked like a little bunny.

You stepped out into the hall and quietly closed the door behind you, not wanting to wake him. Watching Jin's room, you carefully tiptoed away from Jungkook and down the hall, making your way back to your room slowly but surely.

"Let's go check it out! Let's go see what's happening! Nothing will happen!" you whispered sarcastically, "I'll keep you safe Y/n!"
You scoffed and shook your head at tonight past events.
"What an acid trip..."

You reached your room and opened the door, sighing contently at the sight of your bed and it's large, beautifully warm covers. Without a second thought, you dove head first into the sea of fluff.

"Ouch!"

You weren't expecting someone else to be in the bed.

You ripped back the fifty million blankets, furious at whoever was stealing your cloud like bed from you.
"Jimin!?" you hissed. The guilty sin tried to disappear under the covers again from your heated gaze,

"Hello Y/n." he said sheepishly. You closed your eyes and took a really deep breath, trying to hold back the urge to yell at him full blast,

"Jimin..." you started stiffly, "What... Are you doing in my bed?"

"That's a very good question, Y/n. You see... Uuuuhhhhh... It's not what it seems.... Umm, I uuuuhhhhh.... I needed.... No wait let me start over." Jimin stammered, wilting under your narrowed, pissed off glare.

"You still haven't answered the question." You grit your teeth. The longer he was in there, the more time you lost to spend under those glorious sheets fast asleep. Jimin shuffled and flashed you an innocent side smile,

"I was just cold... And well... You have all the best blankets..." he pulled the blankets up to his chin,
"And I wanted some company."

You snorted,
"Go sleep or cuddle or whatever with Jungkook or Hoseok. I'm sure they'd enjoy it more than me." You had to admit, cuddling with Jimin would be nice but you were tired and all you wanted to do was sleep.

"But I want to cuddle with you." he whined like a child. You took another irritated inhale,

"Fine. Just don't move around too much." you growled, getting under the covers with you. Like a magnet, Jimin snuggled up against you, destroying the concept of personal space. You grumble,
"Jimin, sweetie, I need to breathe." you muttered. Jimin wrapped his arms around you tighter,

"Don't be dramatic, you can breathe just fine." he said softly, as if he was falling asleep already. You glared daggers at him sideways but accepted the fact that you were now stuck in the Jimin trap. You closed your eyes and tried to fall asleep.

"Y/n...?"

You didn't want to open your eyes,
"Jimin I swear."

"I need something... Can you give it to me?"

You sat up and pried Jimin's arms and leg off of you,
"What." you almost snapped. Your patience was wearing thin.

Jimin fumbled with his pajama shirt,
"I need some Mana..."

You stared at him blankly,
"You need what now?"

"I know! It's... It's really weird and awkward..." he licked his lips and you noticed a cold sweat had started to do his brow. "I'm hungry. That's all."