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It's already 48 minutes past two in the morning when Yoongi glance at the clock in the lowest corner of his monitor screen. His eyes are glassy from lacks sleep, but still he fights the urge to sleep because he's desperate to get a perfect rhyme for his new music he's been working this past few weeks.
Just when he's about to replay his song for the nth time that night he heard a rustle sounds of something being dragged outside his studio. He pauses to listen to the sound carefully and that's when the doorknob to his studio door is opened and revealed someone.
Except that someone's figure is covered by a huge pile of what seems like a bundle of bedding, pink blanket, and also pillows.
Pink blanket.
It's Seokjin.
"What the.." Yoongi mutter under his breath as he watches Seokjin walked inside and pushed the door closed with his right leg. He throws all the soft bedding to the unoccupied part of the already too cramped studio floor, but still holding his teddy bear-or he called it suga bear-on his left arm.
"Hyung what are you doing?" Yoongi wipes his palm on his face.
"I can't sleep."
"Go take a bubble bath, you know you sleep better after a long warm bath." Yoongi definitely not thinking of anything involved naked Seokjin swimming in a bubble soap water in the bath and how he will run the bubble onto his hair, to his arm and, then his back and-No, definitely not.
"It's not even an hour after I showered how am I going to take a bubble bath right now? I'll get my skin all wrinkled. Do you want that?" Yoongi forgot that Seokjin have a behavior on taking a shower in the middle of the night and he's done his bath tonight, not because he wants to, more because he let the other member to wash themselves up first after their long schedules so they can rest quickly and Seokjin will do anything to have them get into their bed as quick as possible.
"Then watch DVD," Yoongi said after a while thinking of another excuse with his eyes still on the monitor.
"You know we've watched them all. I'm bored."
"Take much selcas and post it on twitter to kill your bore."
"What? No! I have no make up on right now there's no way in hell I post selca with my puffy face like this."
"You can cook something and post its picture on twitter. It doesn't have to be your face." Yoongi response again not daring to spare any glance at Seokjin because he can hear pout in his voice and for God's sake he's too busy to be distracted by his pout right now.
"Yoongi, it's three in the morning. Who's someone in their sane mind eating at this ungodly hour? Because I'm not and the food will just go to waste because no one is awake to eat it other than you and I know you won't eat it either so that option is a big no for now." Yoongi cursed on his mind for the older's love for food.
"Go to the noisy-line room and play their Xbox loudly until they woke up and play with you or something but just don't–" distract me, disturb me because your presence alone here is distracting me and I need to get this work done! Yoongi wants to shout it to Seokjin only he can't because as he looks up to Seokjin, the older has his signature pout attached on his face.
He puckers his pink lips and put his suga bear under his chin and played its headband in a very cute way and made all the words that Yoongi wants to throw has burned to ashes. Looking at his eyes, they're like he's begging for Yoongi not to be mad at him. He's clearly cheating because he knew Yoongi is weak to his pout.
Yoongi casts his head down as he heaves an audible sigh and it doesn't need a glance to see the man before him because he knows Seokjin will have a winning smirk on his face by now. Seconds later Yoongi turns his body to the flashing monitor screen next to him and after a few clicks here and there to save his on going work, he turns the device to sleep mode.
Seokjin is still standing in the corner of his studio, playing with his suga bear and making cute faces at it–glad that he wins his own battle against Yoongi. He's unaware of Yoongi's eyes on him. Don't want to make him wait any longer, without anymore words, Yoongi mindlessly drag his rolling chair through his studio door to put it outside.
When he got back inside, Seokjin is in the middle of cleaning up the floor from wires, all tangled on the floor and hangs Yoongi's white hoodie that the later carelessly threw on the floor just when he arrived in the studio and hangs it on the hook by the wall so he can set the bedding there. With crossed arms, Yoongi slouched his back on the wall next to the door as he watches Seokjin fixing up the bedding and place the soft pillow and blanket on the floor. Only then he realized that he's really tired from their all-day schedule earlier as he yawned so wide it could fit a whole apple in his mouth.
Just after Seokjin is feeling settled enough with his work and laid his back on the floor, Yoongi released himself from the wall and join him who's uncovering the pink blanket with one hand, inviting him to get under it next to him. With Seokjin has his back on the wall behind him, he's currently facing Yoongi who's also facing him. Yoongi is staring at his three-weeks-old boyfriend so adoringly–oh yeah, boyfriend. Well, long story short, Yoongi confessed to him just after their concert in Mexico where Taehyung pushed Jin to (try to) kiss him on the cheek in front of thousands innocent eyes before them and later in their shared hotel room, Yoongi did confessed to him and later Yoongi got a lot more than a kiss on the cheek from Seokjin.
The room where they laid is too wide for one and too narrow for two. That's why their legs got all tangled now. But Yoongi won't trade this moment for anything. And, the dimly lit room is enveloping them perfectly and Yoongi feels warm. He's staring at his boyfriend who's resting on his side hugging him.
Actually Seokjin is hugging his suga bear, but that suga bear is supposed to be his substitution on last year's ISAC because he have an emergency situation so he can't attend the event. So he concludes that he is hugging him.
"This is not fair." Yoongi muttered as he brushed a little hair from Seokjin's forehead.
"What is?"
"You."
"Me?" Seokjin's eyes gone wide as he giggles at Yoongi's word, "How am I not fair?"
"You're. Dis. Trac. Ting. Me." Yoongi answered him with a kiss to Seokjin's forehead, right cheek, left cheek, the tip of his nose and lastly a peck on the lips at every syllables. He holds the kiss on his lips a little longer and he can feel Seokjin is smiling against his lips. It's a simple kiss, but Yoongi knows Seokjin is getting breathless so he leans back from the kiss and smile at him.
"When can you stop distracting me, hyung." Yoongi tuck Seokjin's hair behind his ear. He can't look away from his too pink post-kiss lips and he brushed his thumb against it for a second.
Seokjin has his cheeks blushing by now. He can hold his smile from the tingling feeling caused by how Yoongi's middle finger tracing his right cheek and softly draws a circular motion there, "I'll keep distract you if it means you will get enough sleep."
Yoongi beams a little smile at his cute boyfriend. He still can't believe there's someone like Seokjin exist in this harsh world. He's literally an angel with his twinkling smile, his sparkling eyes, and he's a really soft-spoken person compared to Yoongi who always seems too straightforward. Yoongi doesn't care if his words hurts people as long as he got his message right into the point, unlike Seokjin who avoids any kind of strong words at all cost in order to hurt the feelings of someone he talked too.
Well except that one time when the kids destroyed his kitchen or insulted his cooking, Yoongi knows nothing can't help them from Seokjin's anger.
After a few minutes of only staring at his boyfriend, does Yoongi realize that the later has falling asleep confirmed with a steady breathing and soft snores that emitting in the narrow room of his studio. He leans in to plant a soft kiss on the tip of his nose and he saw Seokjin stirs a little and shift his head so it is now resting on his shoulder.
He can tell that he won't feel his arm in the morning by the way of Seokjin's head is laid against, but he's so warm. And, that's pretty much make up for the numbness he's feeling.
Yoongi realize he has to get his work done as quick as possible. But if he will get to do this with Seokjin every night, he won't mind a little distraction.