Get Under The Covers Sleepyhead

He yawns and rubs his sleepy eyes after giving you a gentle hug. "We always will be, seeing how we're kindred spirits." he yawns again.

 You tell him, "You have a few hours to get some sleep, and I need to get some sleep too." You stretch, and your robe pulls partially open.

He grins and says, "Cooky slippers and a Mang PJ top—you're so adorable, and Hobi is so lucky."

 He gives you a playful wink. "You know you can always crash here if you want, like in the old days."

You laugh and gently push him towards the bed. "Get in, silly. You know I would never sleep with you."

 He protests as he gets into bed. "You slept with me lots of times!" 

You place your hands on your hips. "You know perfectly well what I mean."

You both laugh and then say, "We did sleep in the same bed after our long late-night talks, but it was more like sleeping with a favorite teddy bear." 

His face is twisted in mock pain. "Ugh, you wound my heart," he says as he clutches his chest. Then he smiles. "Oh, wait . . . I was your favorite teddy bear?"

You grin mischievously. "More like a favorite little brother."

 He groans and then reaches out to hold your hand. "But seriously, you were there with me through those nights, holding on to me, listening to my chaotic thoughts and feelings. You were the light that drew me out of the darkness. You helped save me, and I can never let that kind of love go un-returned."

You smile at him, "You did the same for me back then. If we hadn't of had each other . . ."

 He sits up and hugs you, "I know, and we made a pinky promise that day, too."

 You smile fondly and say, "I remember, and it was the day my career plans changed."

Smiling at him, you say, "You helped me to see which path I needed to follow. Now get under the covers."

 He must really be tired because he did as you told him. You pull the covers up over him and tuck him in.

He quietly asks, "Can you tell me if you have heard from Poppy? Is she okay?" You see a sudden sadness flash across his face and wish you could say more. 

"I have. She is doing fine, but I'm not at liberty to say more. I'm sorry, Yoongs."

Sleep starts overtaking him, as he says, "It's just my worry for you that has kept my mind busy with thoughts of her as well." 

He yawns and settles more into his pillow as he sleepily says, "What would I do without you?"

You brush his hair back from his face and kiss his forehead. "Go to sleep, little brother. "

 His eyes start to drift shut, and an "Ugh" escapes his lips, followed by a whispered, "Not a little brother," just as he drops off to sleep. You look fondly at him and softly laugh.

You cut off the lights as you leave. You start walking down the hall and hear a snick of a door opening or closing again, but you don't see anyone. 

You softly call out, "Hello?" "Is anybody there?" 

There was no response, so you kept going. You were tired but knew you couldn't sleep and didn't want to wake Hobi. You decided to text Namjoon because you knew he was working on a particular project.

You start texting Namjoon before heading down the hall to his room.

Lill- Jooni are you up?

Namjoon - Yup, trouble sleeping again?

Lill - yeah

Namjoon - Come on down, I'll let you in.

Lill - thanks

Namjoon - I would like your opinion on something while you are here

Lill - ok, be there in a few

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