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Everybody was sitting in the living room having a movie night while cuddling on the two couches. Jungkook was in the middle, smooshed between the 95 liners sharing a huge blanket while all the hyungs were on the couch perpendicular to them. Seokjin Hyung and Namjoon Hyung sat cuddled up in their fluffy pink quilt while Hobi Hyung and Yoongi Hyung cuddled next to them in a Cooky Blanket. All of BTS stared mindlessly at TV which was playing CoCo for the umpteenth time (Thanks to Taehyung). It was warm and relaxing and perfect, all the things Jungkook likes. If only it was.
While Javier was singing “Un Poco Loco” in the movie, Yoongi Hyung paused the movie and suddenly looked at Jungkook. “Jungkook you are the best brother anybody could ask for, I love you and thank you for all that you have done”.
Although Jungkook loves it when his Hyungs praise him, this sudden outburst of love from Yoongi Hyung was random and unexpected. “I love you too hyung, but why are you saying this right now?” Jungkook asked curiously.
Namjoon Hyung looked Jungkook in the eyes sorrowfully, “Jungkook, you are the best maknae anybody could ask for. But I’m sorry. This is the end.”
Jungkook had tears in his eyes now. He didn’t know what was going on. Why were his Hyungs saying these things. “Guys! What happened? I’m so confused. Please stop saying these things. I-I c-cant take this anymore. S-Stop.”
Jimin looked towards Jungkook with loving eyes “Goodbye Kookie. We love you”. Then all the lights went out and it was pitch black. Jungkook was so confused about what was happening. He was interrupted from his thoughts when the TV started playing again. Javier was singing “Un Poco Loco” again. The light from the TV allowed Jungkook to see the scene of the living room.
Both the couches were stained deep red with blood. All of his hyungs laid lifeless on the couches with blood smeared over all of their bodies. Jimin And Taehyungs Hyungs sat there with eyes closed and silent chests. Namjoon Hyung and Seokjin Hyung were still cuddled up on the couch, but were now covered in blood. Their pink quilt, now red. Hobi Hyung and Yoongi Hyung had slashes across their bodies that could be seen through the holes in the blanket.
Jungkook’s hands were covered in blood. All his clothes were covered in blood. He screamed and he begged for his hyungs to wake up. To open their eyes. What was happening. “Un Poco Loco” kept playing on repeat, although it couldn’t be heard anymore due to Jungkook’s screams.
“Jungkook. JUNGKOOK! JUNGKOOK WAKE UP IT’S JUST A DREAM!”
Jungkook woke up with a scream. The scream was so loud, it didn’t sound human. He looked up from his dazed state to be surrounded by his hyungs, all carrying concerned faces. Jungkook was drenched in sweat and his face was wet from tears. Seokjin Hyung was sitting on his bed next to him while Namjoon Hyung was on the other side of his bed. Behind both were the rest of his hyungs, all equally concerned.
Jungkook was shaking badly from his nightmare. Everything felt so real. Seokjin Hyung carefully enveloped Jungkook is a hug. Jungkook held on to Seokjin like his life depended on it. He didn’t want to let go off his hyungs. Slowly five other bodies joined in on the hug. They all whispered soothing things in Jungkook’s ear. “It was just a nightmare.” “You’re safe.” “It’s ok.” “We’re here for you” Jungkook’s shaking subsided significantly and he calmed down knowing all his hyungs were safe.
Slowly Seokjin broke the embrace and looked Jungkook in the eyes. “Do you want to talk about it? It will help. Trust me.” Jungkook nodded his head timidly and then slowly narrated his dream. All of his hyungs listened intently. When Jungkook started to cry during the horrifying part, Namjoon carefully patted Jungkook’s wet eyes with the sleeve of his sweatshirt and gently brought him into an embrace again.
By the time Jungkook finished narrating his dream, all his hyungs were in tears as well. Hobi Hyung wiped his tears viciously and announced “I demand that all of us sleep together in a cuddle pile” and all of the members chuckled with teary eyes.
Namjoon Hyung, being the only level – minded man in the whole family said “Jinnie hyung, why don’t you help Jungkook clean up, while Hobi Hyung and I can push two beds together, and Jimminie and Tae can bring all the pillows and blankets from the house. Yoongi hyung, could you get all the junk food from the cabinets?”
“Yeah, yeah whatever” grumbled Yoongi with a smile. As everybody went on to do their assigned jobs. Seokjin helped Jungkook into the bathroom. Where he helped him take him shirt off (Jungkook kept his pants on. This is all platonic okay) and started the water to fill up the bathtub. “I’m sorry for waking you all up” Jungkook said softly.
“Aish Kookie! We will always be here for you. Now get in and I’ll wash your hair.” Jungkook sat down into the bathtub with a sigh. Clearly more relaxed than he was before. Seokjin sat behind Jungkook and slowly dug his fingers into Jungkook’s scalp. He sighed again as he slowly forgot everything about his dream. Seokjin’s fingers had magic in them, Jungkook was sure. Seokjin scratched Jungkook behind the ear and Jungkook closed his eyes in satisfaction. Seokjin hummed under his breath as he worked on deeply shampooing and conditioning Jungkook’s hair so that the Stylist noonas don’t yell at him in the morning.
When Seokjin was done, he patted Jungkook on the shoulder and headed out. Jungkook quickly got out of the bathtub and took off his wet pants and quickly got dressed into one of his sweatpants and one of Namjoon Hyung’s oversized sweatshirts.
He came out of the bathroom to see two beds pushed together and all of his hyungs cuddling on the beds with an empty spot right in the middle. Jungkook climbed onto the bed while dodging limbs and placed himself right in the middle. All of his hyungs immediately squished him into a bear hug. When Jungkook could breathe again after being released. The 95 – liners got all the food.
All the hyungs were arranged in such a way so that at least one part of their body was touching Jungkook. They talked and ate and spilled food (Namjoon) until soft snores could be heard from their youngest brother. They all smiled at his cute face as it smooshed against a pillow. His puffed-up cheeks and the slightly parted mouth reminded everyone of how young Jungkook really was.
None of the members woke up to the alarms due to how late they had gone to bed. They didn’t have any important morning schedules anyways. Jungkook woke up refreshed and with a smile on his face. Although he can be a brat at times, he loved his hyungs to the moon and back and would do anything for them; just as the hyungs would for him.