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"Just Friends" ~ Jin

Content Warning: non-idol!au Swearing, Alcohol consumption, slight angst, Y/n breaks Jin's heart, Mutual Pining, Streaking, Partying,  Y/n is Jungkooks wingman, not a perfect ending

Y/n's POV

I strummed my fingers through Jin's dark locks as we were in the middle of a movie marathon with the rest of the group, although neither of us were exactly paying attention.

We were too focused on our own mini conversation about what would happen if we were actually in a horror movie; making predictions about who would be first to go.

He was laying down, his head rested lightly on my lap while everyone else took up the other couches or sat on the floor, with pillows and cushions scattered among them.

"Don't be stupid! Run little girl! RUN!" Yoongi shouted at the TV, A classic scene where the girl was investigating the ruckus from her linen closet.

I couldn't help but laugh at his Rage to someone who can't even hear him, but I guess that's the magic of movie nights.

It's well past 2 in the early hours of the morning. I'm usually up at this time but for some reason I'm beyond exhausted and ready to fall asleep anywhere I can.

"You guys can crash here for the night, it's pretty late" Hoseok Insisted to everyone in the room. 'Everyone' being the people who even awake still, which included Me, Jimin and Yoongi.

Although, Jimin was laying on his back with both eyes faded in fatigue and fighting off sleep. fought off sleep. Jin had fallen asleep comfortably on my lap and as much as I want him to sleep peacefully, I couldn't feel my leg.

Hoseok turned off the TV letting the darkness fall over the living room. "Hey! I was watching that." Yoongi argued at the male who rounded the couch to turn off the remaining lights before going to get more blankets and pillows for everyone.

"I'll help you" I offered, carefully maneuvering Jin's head off my lap replacing it with one of the couch cushions.

Rising to my feet to help Hoseok get the pillows. Trying my best not to step on anyone. It's like walking through a minefield blindfolded because of how dark it was, and god forbid I stepped on Yoongi.

Taking the pillows from the closet before tip toeing my way back to the living room where everyone slept soundly aside from Namjoon's occasional snores. Cautiously putting a blanket over Jimin and putting a pillow under Jungkook's head.

I was more than tired myself as I walked back to the couch, noticing through the darkness Hoseok was getting comfortable in his previous spot about to drift off in to sleep as well.

Jin had changed positions though. He was seated upwards, back against the arm of the chair with one leg on the floor and the other along the back of the couch.

I would sleep on the other side of the couch facing opposite directions but his legs are open and I don't wanna risk kicking him in the balls in my sleep.

Shuffling around the room in search for any open places I could sleep but to no avail.

My heart leaping out of my chest at the sound of Jin's voice, "Sleep Here"
I don't know if I'm Hearing things but I took a few steps closer to him.

Gasping as I felt his arm wrap around my waist pulling me to lay down between his legs, my head on his chest, definitely a lot more comfortable than anticipated. I could stay like this forever, the warmth from his body acting as a sense comfort which lulled me to sleep.
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Banging pot and clashing pans followed by strings of muffled conversation that I couldn't understand.