《Protected by BTS》Chapter 20: *hit*
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You went to the game room for a new environment to work in. Seokjin, Jimin, and J-Hope were there. Seokjin and Jimin were playing some game while Hobi enthusiastically cheered them on. Once they noticed your presence, Jimin paused the game.
"Oh what's up?" He said and turned around the couch like a little puppy to smile at you.
You gave a small wave as the rest of the boys turned their gazes towards you. You plopped onto one of the bean bags chairs in the corner and opened your laptop saying, "I just wanted a new environment to work in, don't mind me."
They nodded and continued their game. You were easily able to drown out their competitive screams because nothing could ever get in between you and your laptop when you're doing this.
You were currently still scanning all CCTV footage since the day your father was taken a month ago. Programming this type of software and face recognition took delicate care and it wasn't necessarily your area of expertise so you were having a difficult time.
Hours had already passed and you finished the program to do it on its own. You looked up to see the three boys energetic as ever while playing a different game, even though it has been hours.
Despite all the energy in the room, you could still feel the exhaustion set over you and were reminded of how little sleep you've been getting. You decided to rest your eyes a bit as the bean bag chair was unnecessarily comfortable. However, resting your eyes became full on sleeping in a matter of no time.
A few minutes later, Namjoon had entered the game room. This time, they didn't pause their game. Namjoon saw your sleeping figure and could only shake his head.
"Hey guys, I want MiSun-ah to come with us tomorrow. She needs a break from her laptop as you can see." He featured toward your peaceful body as Seokjin finally paused the game for them all to look.
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"We should probably bring her to bed, yah help me Jimin-ah." Hoseok said as he walked over to your sleeping figure. Hobi handed your laptop and glasses to Jimin before he lifted you from your sleeping position.
You didn't stir at all being the heavy sleeper you are. Walking out the hallway, past the living, up the stairs, and into the hall of bedrooms, Jimin opened the door for Hoseok and you.
A sleepy Jungkook was already fast asleep on the bed and Hoseok laid you next to him. Although you and Jungkook have been sharing a room for quite a time, you guys have been playing nice and alternated the bed and the couch. The sleeping giant, Jungkook, didn't even stir in his sleep as Hoseok tucked you in sweetly into the covers.
Who knew what was in store for you both when you wake up next to each other.
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You woke up and felt refreshed for once. That was probably the first time in awhile that you hadn't deprived yourself of sleep. It was nice to say the least ... or at least it was nice while it lasted.
You look to your left and saw a sleeping Jungkook, who was once again shirtless. You groaned a lot louder now in annoyance and he woke up. You wondered why you always found yourself in this predicament with him.
"What the hell?" You rubbed your eyes and Jungkook laughed. "Good morning to you too sunshine. How are you feeling?" He said sarcastically.
"A lot worse now that you're awake." You rolled your eyes when in reality you actually felt better. You had no idea how long you slept but it was a much needed sleep compared to the usual 2 hours you've been having the past few nights.
"And here I thought you couldn't resist me since you're the one that got into my bed, creep." He moved to lay on his stomach and hug his pillow. "I guess I'm just too hot for you to resist huh?"
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Your cheeks burned red in embarrassment. You sat on top of him and repeatedly punched him through the pillow. It was pathetic how easily you trapped him.
"As if pabo! Take it back!" You hit him with your pillow and he was trapped on his stomach.
"Get off of me you weirdo!"
*hit*
"You're the weirdo who slept shirtless the first night!"
*hit*
"You're the weirdo for sleeping in the same bed as me last night!
*hit*
"Ugh!"
*hit*
"Let me-"
*hit*
"Ow! That one hurt! MiSun! Let me go!"
*hit*
Jimin walked into the room. "Yoongi hyung cooked break... fast." He paused when he saw your guys' predicament. All of a sudden he fell on his knees and started dying. The rest of the members had gotten to your guys' room to see what was the commotion.
"Why is it always something in the morning, geez." Namjoon shook his head.
You looked at the rest of the members and Jungkook tried to wriggle his way out from under you. "Ha, Jungkookie is a bottom." Taehyung joked and Hoseok literally choked at his words. The members all started to laugh at the dirty joke and Jungkook rolled his eyes.
"Bottom?" You asked innocently not understanding the joke.
"Uhm..." Namjoon didn't know how to answer you. "It's when-" Yoongi started but was cut off by Seokjin.
"Don't tell her!"
Yoongi closed his mouth and walked to the kitchen upset that he wouldn't be the one to say what it meant. Jimin pulled the covers off of both of your legs and you and Jungkook reverted to the little kids you both were. You both gasped from the cold breeze without the blanket and scrambled to get it back.
"I came here to get you guys for breakfast." Jimin said as the rest of the remembers returned back to the kitchen for food. You pouted, clearly not being a morning person and Jungkook was still falling asleep sitting upright.
"I may take the longest to get ready, but at least I'm better at getting up in the morning than these two. Aigoo~" Jimin rubbed his head while saying to himself.
"We're going to the base today and Namjoon hyung told me you were coming with us, Misun-ah. Get up already before you make me actually carry you." He huffed like a puppy. You thought it sounded like a good idea and smiled.
When Jimin noticed your little smirk, he laughed slightly to himself before crouching down next to you. "Fine," he said letting you get on his back. You laid your head on his shoulder and he could only smile saying, "You're such a little brat."
He started walking out the door when he saw the other maknae still falling fast asleep. "Jungkook-ah, if you don't get up by the time I get to the kitchen, I'll get the other hyungs to get you up."
Jungkook's eyes groggily opened, knowing he didn't want to have to deal with his hyungs bossing him and using ungodly methods to get him up so early on the morning. He begrudgingly flopped out of bed and you and Jimin let out a small chuckle at his clumsiness.
All three of you made your way to the kitchen and Jimin set you down right in front of the counter chair. Yoongi was behind the counter cooking some more delicious food as he placed the side dishes on the counter.
The sight and smell of his cooking was waking everyone up and soon you were all digging in.
You broke the silence of chopsticks clanking against the plates and the audible chewing of the boys.
"What's the plan for today?"
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