It's a Little Complex? 『BTS ✘ Reader』

《62》

I awake with sleepy eyes. Yoongi is still cuddled up to me, surprisingly, but his arms have tightened their hold on me as his head lolled to the side on top of the couch. 

I felt content. A feeling I haven't felt by waking up in a long while. Normally, I felt a slight weight on my chest whenever I woke up. It felt really good to be able to wake up feeling so... free.

Slowly peeping my head out of the nape of his neck, I see a side view of his resting face. He looks calm and serene. His lips were slightly parted as short breaths fell past them. His eyebrows aren't scrunched or furrowed, but rest calmly above his relaxed eyes. My eyes adjust to being awake and I take in the dim setting of the room still. At least the windows were closed.

Wait. What even is the time!

In my panic, I lean back from his hold which causes Yoongi to be startled awake. I watch in horror as Yoongi's eyes flutter open and his mouth settles into its normal set position. For the few seconds after he has awoken, he just seems to be in limbo as he blankly stares at his surroundings and then to me.

That changed once his eyes widened a bit as he took in the situation. Me being on his lap, him being in my apartment, and the dim lit setting of my living room around us.

He doesn't immediately push me off as I had expected him too. He does loosen his grip on my waist a bit, but still keeps his hands there. We both just stared at each other, occasionally blinking.

"So, uh, do you know what time it is?" He questions. I shake my head slowly and he nods.

"Alright then. Umm. Hold up." He states as he reaches into his back pocket and brings out his phone. Bringing it between us, he turns it on to show it was 3...

In the afternoon of Monday. Our eyes widen in alarm.

"Oh man holy shi-" I cut him off by covering his mouth.

"No potty mouths mister." His eyes narrow on me and I narrow mine back. He starts to narrow them more and I do the same. As we continue, it's like we were having a squinting contest, until I blink and my eyes widen. I feel his gummy smile from behind my hand, so I release his mouth and drop my hand to my lap.

"Your hands smell like cherry vanilla."

"Thanks. That's the soap I have in my bathroom. We have a problem here! We still have classes! Oh shoot." I exclaim as his expression remains indifferent. I look at him questioningly and he shrugs.

"We already missed half of them. The third one is about to start and I don't think you want to walk in late. You have classes shared with Taehyung, Jungkook, and Namjoon. I'm sure they'll fill you in. As for your Computer Science class, just speak to the professor."

"You know my schedule?"

"Oh, uh, I just kind of learned everyone's schedule." He looks away and shrugs. I nod slowly and sigh.

"I guess. I'll email my teachers right now with apologies. You should go back to your apartment. How long have you been here anyway?"

"Well, I knocked at your door yesterday around 7 at night. So... awhile? Since I've been here so long, I might as well stay here until the others get back."

"That's a long time Yoongi. You sure?"

"Yes. I want to stay here." My heart uwu'd.

"What's the magic word?"

"For me?" He says while giving me an attempt at a puppy-dog look. He was damn good at it too with the pout and the eyes.

"Okay. You can stay on the couch or come with me to my room to get my laptop."