Taehyung and I were currently getting ready for bed.

"Tae, can we sleep together like we used to?" I nervously asked him.

He smiled.

"Of course kooks," Tae responded.

I smiled as he climbed up onto the bed, wrapping his arms around my waist. The feeling I always had when he cuddled me in the past came back.

"Good night," he mumbled.

"Good night to you too," I responded, as sleep over took my body.

It was approximately 3:00 am when I was awoken by sobs near me. I immediately switched on the lights, getting up.

"Tae, are you alright?" I asked, worried for him.

He must be still in his nightmare as he wasn't responding to me, so I tried waking him.

I successfully woke him a few minutes after, pulling him to my embrace.

"It's okay Tae, I'm right here," I whispered, trying to calm him.

He immediately looked at me, his both hands cupping my face.

"Are you o-okay?" He softly stutters.

I was taken by surprise. Why did he suddenly asked me if I was okay?

I nodded nevertheless.

"I'm fine Tae," I smiled.

He pulled me back into a hug.

Did he had a nightmare about me? It can't be, right?

"Jungkook?" Tae called, pulling away from the hug, as he watched straight into my eyes.

I became a little flustered but maintained eye contact.

"Yes Tae?" I asked.

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