Kim Taehyung's P.O.V

I looked at the male who seemed to have fallen asleep on my lap. I brushed off the fringers on his face. Kookie is so cute, but I'm currently under a problem or some sort. Maybe reminiscing a few make out sessions or so wasn't pretty much a good idea. 

"." I cursed. "I think I'm hard..." I muttered. "Kookie's gonna chop off my if he figures this out."

It hurts as well. I should have worn swag pants or something if I knew this was coming. Tch. I decided to call out the male who would help me get out of this whole situation.

"Hoseok."

[Taehyungie?]

"Obviously," I rolled my eyes. "Tell me a story about the birds, flowers, trees and other stuffs," I said, lazily running my fingers through Kookie's soft locks.

[What the actual ? Are you sure the person I'm speaking to is someone named Kim Taehyung?]

" off, hyung."

[Yup, you are Taehyung.]

"Stop this and tell me some fairy tales."

[Alright. So, let me tell you a story about Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.]

"I'm listening."

[To start it off, there was a dumb dwarf -- Kinda reminds me of you actually. Remember back in the days where you had this imagination that none of us had and you were -- ]

"Night, hyung." I quickly hanged up. Well, who needs to listen to the rest when you're all good and right now. Besides, I don't want any throwbacks happening around here. That's just pure bull.

I looked back at the sleeping male. Kookie is just too cute. He looks like an angel. Well, if I were to see him sleeping like this without fully knowing his attitude, then maybe I would really think he is a hundred percent of an angel. But, how can you call someone an angel when the person threatens to chop off your and locks you out of their room? Cruel , huh?

I looked at my watch to find out it was already eight thirty three. I pinched those chubby cheeks, "As much as I love to stay here sitting on the grass with you sleeping on my lap, sleeping o