~Seyeon~

"That was fast," Seokjin muttered.

"How did you do it?" Jungkook asked me, giving me a plate. "We were waiting for you two before we start eating, you know."

I placed the plate on the table, "Thanks Jungkook."

"So, how did you do it?" Jimin asked, turning his attention towards me. "We were making bets on how long it'll take for you two work it out."

Yoongi snorted. "Who won?"

"I did," Hoseok announced, proudly. "Seyeon's adorable and Yoongi's weak when it comes to her charms."

Minseo leaned over towards me and whispered, "I don't know how you did it but teach me too. When Taehyung is in a mood, it's a little hard to make it up to him."

Jiyeon leaned over on the other side and whispered, "I need you to teach me too. Hoseok never gets mad but when he does, it kind of scares me but turns me on too, you know?"

"Too much information," I whispered back at Jiyeon.

She flashed that pretty smile of hers and leaned back towards Hoseok who was frowning at her.

"What did you tell her?" he asked her.

"Nothing," she said, innocently.

"Liar."

Reaching up, she lightly grazed his jawline with her fingertips, eyes full of love for her husband. I turned my gaze towards Minseo and I saw that Taehyung had come up behind her, wrapping his arms around her. It made me happy seeing this but I also don't miss the empty look Seokjin had in his eyes when he looks at them or the pain in Namjoon's eyes. I shifted my gaze to Jimin and saw that he was smiling as he texted. When my eyes landed on Jungkook, I saw that he looked like he was lost in thoughts as he took in Minseo, Taehyung, Jiyeon and Hoseok.

I hope you boys find someone soon, I prayed.

"Ugh, let go!" Minseo scowled, playfully slapping Taehyung's arms. They tightened when she slapped them and he shook his head. That made her laugh.

"Ah, right," Taehyung released his hold on her and I watched as Taehyung crouched down to Minseo's level before angling his head towards hers.

"Feed me."

I stared at them.

Minseo blushed at the intensity in Taehyung's eyes and then picked up a slice of pizza from her plate, bringing it to Taehyung's lips.

I turned to Yoongi and before I could say anything, he said in a low drawl, "No."

"I wasn't going to!" I said, defensively but we all knew I was. That brought laughter to the table but hey, at least that erased the pain and empty looks in Namjoon and Seokjin's eyes... for now. 

***

Since the members were filming for their show, that meant us girls had to share a room which was fine. We all laughed and talked about a lot of things while the members were doing their own things. We were busy catching up on things that our special ones have told us. I learnt from Minseo that Jimin's been secretly seeing someone. I mean, it was kind of obvious but that pretty much explains why he's sometimes not here. We drank a little and that's how we ended up sleeping before them too.

I shot up in bed, feeling tears burned my eyes as I took in my surroundings. Both Minseo and Jiyeon were sleeping soundlessly. I swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat before wiping the tears away. Dreams. The same old dreams that's threatening to ruin me all over again.

I hit my head a few times with my fists, trying to drown out the noises that was in my head. My breathing became heavy with emotions and tears. I don't want to stay in here. No.

So I contemplated for a while before finally deciding to go to his room. I grabbed my pillow and slowly walked out of the room while checking to make sure Minseo and Jiyeon were still out. Then, I made my way down the hall towards Yoongi's room. I was careful not to make any noise since everyone is sleeping right now. Everyone but me.

I didn't want to bother anyone since I knew they were being recorded even now for their show but still, I really don't think I can go back into my designated room. I found my way to Yoongi's room, knowing that he's probably really tired and fast asleep by now. I hesitated, knocked twice before opening the door.

I poked my head in, making sure that it was Yoongi's room. I saw him sleeping and even though I wanted to let him sleep, my feet wouldn't allow me to leave now that I see him right in front of me. My safe haven.

"Y-Yoongi," I whispered.

No movement.

I cleared my throat, tightened my grip on the pillow against my chest and said in a hushed voice, "Yoongi, are you awake?"

I saw him stirred, lifting his head up and glancing my way.

"I can't sleep," I said, feeling guilty now that I could see how tired he really is. He could hardly open his eyes to look at me.

Without saying anything, Yoongi shifted over and then patted the spot beside him on the bed. I closed the door behind me and stepped into the room. As I neared the bed, Yoongi reached out and pulled me down beside him, with me still hugging my pillow.

He had my back to him and I felt him fit my body against his before his arms came around the pillow against my chest so that he could hold me against him. I felt myself teared at the gesture. I really don't deserve him.

"Thank you," I choked out.

Yoongi bent his head down, resting his chin against my shoulder, his voice thick with sleep, "I'm here so go to sleep, baby. I'm exhausted."

I sniffled and nodded, resting my hand against his arm that was around my front.

~Yoongi~

Yoongi's eyes flickered open. With one glance at the window, he could tell it was still dark outside. Feeling the warmth against him, he glanced down and saw Seyeon fast asleep.

"Right," Yoongi muttered. "She came in before."

They all had designated rooms so he was surprised to see her come in. Although Yoongi was half asleep, the minute he saw that she couldn't sleep, he didn't hesitate and invited her in. He was so tired so he couldn't comfort her properly and passed out as soon as he wrapped his arms around her.

He glanced down at Seyeon's sleeping face and sighed. "Another nightmare?"

Reaching out, he brushed a lock of hair out of her face, "We need to talk about it and maybe see what we can do to help you."

Seyeon leaned into Yoongi when she felt his touch and that made him smile before he gathered her into his arms.

"You're so cute," he mumbled, pressing his face into her hair, "What do I do with you?"