Jimin bursts out laughing at the things she blurted out so easily, just like that and the song popped out in his mind but with the lyrics she had just made up and his laughter increased, his hands clapping together as a small ache hit at the pit of his stomach. âAhh, you are terrible. How can you be like this?â He joked, the orbs staring back at his, replacing the laughter by a playful smile and blows against her facial features for a second. âSleepyhead.â
âI still vote for fluffy pajamas with pets all over it such as bunnies or puppies or some other cute animal. With small, tiny wolves! That would be some view.â The pink haired male ran his digit across her eyelid carefully, smiling at the sleepyness readable across the swollen skin. How could he ever imagine his life ending up like that? Having anxiety and panic attacks, murder images pushing through his memories when his deepest instincts were begging to quick in and he desperately tried to keep his own personality, his original character. And yet, he became a vet and he found a best friend like her, sneaking into her dorm and play with the pups that somehow loved his natural scent more than any other creature. âIâve been⌠so exhausted, work just gets on growing more and more and I can barely sleep these days. I missed you too, thatâs why I had to show up in the middle of the night to bug you. I wonder how ones does not beat me with an hammer for waking her up at 5 am.â
Though she kept it a secret for a long time, Jimin sneaking into her room at night, her secret was busted as soon as she moved into the dormitory - it was hard to hide a teenage boy from a very hyperactive and awake room mate after all. The girls used to scold her for letting him in, assuming that he was some sort of hooligan, a bad boy who would only use her. However, with the time that went by, they become accustomed to his presence and realised that he was anything but a player - he was their dear leaderâs best friend when ever she felt like she had no one. Her manager had no idea though, of course; who would curse the poor working man with such a dangerous secret?
âWell, I was cold anyway,â she explained, a hand slipping under the back of his shirt to feel his hot skin against her palm, âAnd you really did save me having to go in search of another blanket.â Ever since more of the girls moved out and back to their own homes, their bedrooms had become quieter. Taeyeon only ever shared a room when they were promoting together and, otherwise, she was alone every night. âAnd plus, I only got home not long ago,â she added with a sigh, her eyes fluttering closed, âRehearsals, recordings, photo shoots... it seems like we only get busier now.â