🪐✨🌙I am not Moon🌙✨🪐

f o r t y - t w o

m o n d a y

9:31 a.m.

Hoseok's POV

I walk down the hallway of the dorms to my room that I share with Yoongi. I open the door gently, not wanting to wake Yoongi who I assume is still asleep by now. As I push open the door, as usual I see him still asleep. I quietly close the door behind me and start walking to my side of the room and notice another person in his bed. Is that - It's Y/N! I realize that Y/N is sleeping with Yoongi. IN HIS BED. The two of them TOGETHER! I'm internally screaming at the exhibit in front of me. I calm myself down but, can I be blamed though? The two of them look like kittens, curled up into one another, both with a soft sleepy smile on their faces. My head cannon of Yoongi and Y/N making a cute couple only is growing stronger at this moment. They are similar to one another; passionate hard workers, silent about their feelings for themselves and others, caretakers, peace-seeking, and tough on themselves. I smile once again at the two and walk to my side of the room, taking out a pair of clothes from my dresser. I shouldn't disturb them. I think to myself, heading out of the room after grabbing what I needed. Before I finish stepping out the room a thought pops into my mind, a mischievous thought. I walk back over to Yoongi's bed and take out my phone, opening it to my camera app. I stay a decent distance away, positioning myself for the perfect photo - wanting to get it just right so I can tease them about it later. I snap a photo...or a few of the two. Now I have a bargaining chip. I'm not sure what I'll do with it but, there will come a time. I put my phone away and this time leave the room for real.

"Sleep well" I whisper to the two of them, closing the door.

Yoongi's POV

I open my eyes and see Y/N asleep beside me. They look so comfy...and beautiful. Y/N snuggles their head into the pillow, letting out a quiet groan. I brush a chunk of hair away from Y/N's face, subconsciously admiring their features. Like, the subtle wrinkles on the outer edges of their eyes from smiling. I love their smile. The beauty marks that litter their neck, causing it to look like Y/N was bitten by a vampire. Every now and again, Y/N will crack an elaborate joke about it - it get's all of the boys and I to laugh. I place my hand under my pillow and continue to watch Y/N, I guess they didn't have a nightmare last night, I think to myself noticing their steady breathing. How can someone look so perfect? Even when they aren't doing anything. Maybe peaceful is a better word for it, I wonder hovering my hand over their cheek, wanting to caress their face. A feeling of peace washes over me, like a gentle wave meeting the shore in the early morning during summer. The morning sun shines through the curtains and into the room, casting a glow against the walls. It brightens the room and a slick of morning sunlight hits the headboard, illuminating Y/N. Who, with a hum, starts stretching out and opens their eyes. I quickly close my eyes and pretend to sleep, not knowing what else to do. I hear a sigh come from Y/N and feel shuffling in the bed.

"Cute," I hear Y/N say in a soft voice.

I can feel their hand on my head, gently playing with my hair. Still pretending to be asleep, I try my hardest not to smile or smirk. It can't be helped. I can feel myself smile. Please don't notice I hope. I hear Y/N quietly huff and feel them stop playing with my hair.

"Sweet dreams, Yoongs," They whisper, placing a kiss on my head.

I feel Y/N start to leave my bed and without a second thought, I reach my hand out and hold onto their wrist. I open my eyes and look up at Y/N. I can feel my heart jump at my actions. Y/N looks at me with widen eyes, I bite my lip and pull Y/N back into the bed. As I do, there's a creak from the mattress and jump from the impulsive tug. 

"What are you doing?" Y/N asks in a breathy tone. 

"Truth? I don't know...but, I don't want you to leave this bed," I whisper back.