160810 Sweet dreams ft. Min Yoongi     You don’t bother knocking on the door when you enter with a fresh cup of coffee. It’s not like he’ll hear you anyway – not with those headphones on. You stare at the back of the man in front of you as you sigh. Since when is Min Yoongi never a workaholic? You set the coffee down on his table quietly.    01:36AM, the clock in his office flash boldly at you in big, red numbers. You contemplate on whether or not to nag at him for working still at this late hour, and decide against it. Why else did you bring the coffee in in the first place? Besides, he’ll probably nag back at you for also not being asleep yet.    Let’s just go watch another episode of drama, you think to yourself. It became a habit for you to wait up for him, so much that you think nothing of staying awake for another hour or two. Just as you turn around, about to head out, your arm is tugged on and you fall into the familiar warmth of him.    “What are you doing?” You ask, but make no movement to break out of his embrace. You feel his body relax against yours. How tired he must have been…   “Didn’t I tell you not to wait up for me anymore?” Yoongi’s signature drunken voice sounds like music to your ears.    “I can’t sleep.” Your eyelids were heavy, true, but it wasn’t exactly a lie either. Sleeping without him beside you is just mission impossible. Releasing you from his hug, he caresses your face as he looks deep into your eyes. He smiles, a rare sight these days. Then, his eyes narrows.   “You drank coffee?” A frown takes over his handsome f