160811 Warm Hugs ft. Jeon Jungkook     Flashing lights, really? You sit upright in bed, groggy from a disrupted sleep. You’ve had to burn three straight nights of midnight oil to complete a report. Now that that has been submitted, you’d think you’ll be able to sleep peacefully. Who were you kidding? The kid beside you is so engrossed in his game he is oblivious to your plight. You stare blankly into the darkness before you.   “AH!” A short scream scares you out of your reverie.    “What the heck, Jeon Jungkook?” You glare daggers at the man – no, kid – staring at you with his big bunny eyes.    “I thought you were sleeping?” He has his hand over his heart, slouched over in an exaggerated heart attack.   “Yeah, because we can all sleep with lights flashing in our faces.” You resist the urge to roll your eyes, momentarily forgetting the fact that Jungkook can probably sleep through another world war. He looks down at his phone, ‘GAME OVER’ spread out across the screen.    “Oh.” Pulling the ear buds out of his ears, he exits the game and sets his phone aside. You rub your temples in a sorry attempt to soothe a hammering headache. The awkward silence in the room makes you wonder if you’ve been a bit too harsh on him.    “I’m going to get some water,” you say to no one in particular. You drag yourself out of bed and shuffle towards the kitchen. Opening the fridge, you notice cans of beer inside. Oh, such enticement. Without much thinking, you reach out to grab a can and swiftly pull the tab open. The cold liquid soothes your scratchy th