BEFORE

My door was knocked at around 4 AM. The main reason why I can’t get any proper sleep is because of this. Groggily, I answered the door, with my messed up hair and face. He was used to it anyway. I walked to my bed while he followed behind me.

“Don’t make so much noise. You’ll wake my roommates,” I mumbled as I flopped on the bed.

“Aren’t you going to make space for me on the bed?” He asked.

“You’re always taking most of the space on the bed. It’s a single bed, for God’s sakes,” I mumbled, clearly annoyed of him disturbing my slumber.

I could hear him shuffling around my room. He pushed me to the edge of the bed where my body was met with the wall.

“Dear, God! You’re so annoying, Jungkook!” I whispered harshly.

His arms was around me, snuggling closely against me.

“No, no. This won’t do. You have to brush your teeth if you’re going to be in a very close proximity.” I got off the bed and gave him a brand new toothbrush with toothpaste along with my brother’s old sweatpants that he could use for bed. I had to keep extras of everything of mine, considering this was his usual routine on Sunday nights.

“Awh, you got me a toothbrush,” he cooed while pinching my cheek.

“Go on, then! I want to sleep!”

And he left the room to wash up while I wait for him on the bed, sitting up straight while trying to stop myself from dozing off.

;

I returned to her room and I saw her nodding off whilst sitting. I snickered a bit. I put the toothbrush and toothpaste in her toilet basket and the sound seemed to wake her.

“Ready for bed?” She asked groggily while positioning herself against the wall.

She was sl