They were supposed to share a bed.

(Based on yoonkook having to share a bed on bv1)

Yoongi wakes up in the middle of the night, turns to his side, sleepily. 

He reaches out an arm, pats around only to find an empty space. 

He sits up, looking at his surroundings and trying to adjust his eyes to the darkness. There's no sign of Jungkook anywhere. 

He leaves the room looking for the younger, and maybe to get some water while he's at it, and sees a lump on the couch. 

He stands by the kitchen door. Considers his options. 

He moves closer, recognizes Jungkook's tousled hair sticking out from beneath the covers, the younger's hands holding the blanket tightly over his head. 

Yoongi's eyes move to his feet, his shoulders drop a little. He lets out a sad sigh. 

He looks up, ruffles Jungkook's hair, murmurs softly, "Sleep well, Jungkook-ah". 

With hunched shoulders still, he makes his way back to their supposedly shared bedroom, water completely forgotten.

Jungkook wakes up the next day feeling pleasantly warm, tingly all over. 

The sudden urge to run his fingers through his hair makes him tilt his head to the side, intrigued, but he still does it. 

Something about it feels off, he can't pinpoint what it is. He shrugs. 

Jungkook yawns, gathers his pillow and sheets into a messy, crumpled ball, and walks towards his shared room with Yoongi.