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The Seven Sleeping Ways of BTS

a request from a lovely anon;

with each member and their personal sleeping positions with their gf’s…

(1) Hoseok: The Quiet Type - he gently tucks your chin into his collarbone as you bury your face into Hoseok’s broaden chest, basking in the subtle aroma of his okay vanilla scent. A leg of yours crosses upon his and your other arm motionlessly resting upon his abdomen. There’s no communication needed because the both of you can practically talk in breaths - from his pleasant, soft grunts to your little happy sighs, Hoseok’s arm around your shoulder somehow manages to bring your body even closer.

He arches his neck, only for him to meet your resting forehead and leave a chaste kiss. His lips linger on the skin for a bit longer, but truly, you don’t mind it at all. Even just the moments before your eyes threaten to doze off into a deep trance, a tinge of delight manages to find its way out of your heart, cracking through and curling its way onto your own lips. You lift your face up to his, meeting halfway to lock with Hoseok’s orbed eyes. Almost silently, he leans down to meet the curvature of your waiting ear. His plush lips hovering over the flesh as his low timbre resonated throughout the enclosed air,

“Goodnight, my love.”

(2) Jin: The Admirer Type - where he wakes up to the sight of you, face just inches away. His eyes, only just barely awakened, start paving downwards. From the very slope of your nose to the skin along your creamy lips, just awaiting to be flooded with his butterfly pecks, followed across from the expanse of your milky cheeks - a peachy blush patiently setting into them just as the sun begins to rise from the window behind. He looks upon with such awe and amazement at how such a sight could be so heart poundingly adorable. Only a stir from you rusting along the sheets beside him finally breaks Jin out of his trance. Your eyes slowly peek open with conscious, only for him to outwardly sputter in surprise because he didn’t expect for you to catch him with such a goofy, wide-eyed look plastered first thing onto Jin’s expression while he enjoys the sight of you resting next to you. Giggling bubbles throughout the bedroom as you share knowing looks with him and he starts,

“So….,” he coos into your gracing ear,

“Breakfast?”

(3) Taehyung: The Night Owl Type - Although it’s late, he always manages to find himself standing at your doorstep each and every night. Eyes almost seem to close on their own and his sense of logical thinking seems to always be a little off this late into the night. Of course, it would be much easier to sleep at the shared dorm with the rest of the boys, but Taehyung would much rather quietly slip into bed and be tucked under the covers with you instead. Reasonably, the boy wouldn’t expect you to just be waiting for him at this hour, as Taehyung was just planning to faintly slip into bed and wrap his arms around your figure without you knowing and have it be one of those “surprise, it’s me- nO NO NO STOP I’M NOT TRYING TO KIDNAP YOU THIS IS YOUR BOYFRIEND I’M-” because honestly, he was just too damn tired to care right now. So when Taehyung opens the front door and spots you, body loosely curled up into the couch wearing an oversized hoodie - most likely his of course, only to be half-heartedly paying attention to the program showing in the background as you attempt to not doze off right there and then, the boy unceremoniously drops his bags almost immediately, catching your attention and inducing the signature boxy grin of his after he quietly clicks the front door to a close.

“Tae-!”

‘Why don’t you lay with me instead,” he beams lovingly at you, delighted at the fact you’ve even stayed up this late just to see him.

Steps follow one after another until he nears your figure, proceeding to peck one, two, three kisses to your lips before curling his hands under your knees and middle as you automatically tie your wrists behind his neck, effortlessly carrying you into your shared bedroom. Whilst setting you down and draping a cover over you before climbing into the cozy bed himself, encasing his body against yours, Taehyung’s heart flutters as he gratefully remembers that this, this is why he always seems to come home to you no matter how busy his schedule is.

“Thank you for waiting up.” he softly whispers.

(4) Jimin: The Hand Holder Type - and he won’t ever let go of yours throughout the night. Truthfully, you aren’t quite clear on how the habit had particularly started, but it seemed to have been due to the long periods of time where you and Jimin had spent time apart. Him with touring and you with work. Nightmare or not, Jimin will kiss a light trail of butterflies from the circle of your wrist to the very padded tip of your fingers. A smooth nail delicately tracing up your hued veins as Jimin curls his warm palm underneath yours to bring down and peck along the planes of your knuckles. His eyes flooding into their wonderful little crescent moons as he takes your open hands and interlocks his thicker fingers in between yours. The clasp of your entwined hands did not dare to even move the most tiniest of budges throughout the entire night.

And though during the earlier stages of dating Jimin, it seemed a bit awkward waking up at the crack of dawn because the loss of sensation in your palms got too bothersome, the act of his loving affection had soon grew onto you - because its fuzzy rush of nerves gave the both of you comfort knowing one another hadn’t left early today and each other would still be here in the morning, right next to one another.

(5) Jungkook: The Protective Snuggler - The one who always refuses to give up his position as ‘the big spoon’ because Jungkook’s pride as “your knight in shining armor” stands too strong and the boy will not step down for just an reason whatsoever, though internally, you absolutely love it. The way his warm puffs of breath leaves specks of tingles running down your spine, or how his thick, muscular arm perfectly wraps around your resting waist, steadily holding you into his chest. Every so often, Jungkook will take the chance to let his hands drift up and under along the smooth plane of your back; pressing his fingers into your shoulders as he massages away the knots gathered from a stressful day’s work. He can practically hear you smiling within the dark bedroom. Though still conscious, you’re eyes are closed, but you don’t miss the way Jungkook uses the pads of his fingers to softly trace outlines of stars and hearts into your skin. - only the next lines he which seemingly happens to scribe only turns out to be his very own name. “Jeon Jungkook”, he neatly proudly prints with his index finger in all capital letters, taking up a majority of your canvassed back. He can practically hear you smiling within the dark bedroom, but the silence is only cut off with a soft laughter chiming from the body curled into his. A flirty, cocky voice - who you can only obviously assume is from the source of Jeon Jungkook himself - next to you leaves a breathy sigh into your ear,

“Because I write my name on everything that’s mine.”

“Hey, Jungkook?” you quietly call out into the air, whispering just moments after.

“Yeah, babe?” he audibly smirks.

“Just be glad I haven’t left your ass yet.”

“…I’ll take that as a ‘I love you too’ then.”

(6) Yoongi: The type that you end up having to spoon instead, latching onto him like a little koala bear by the time morning finally rises. But not because he despises cuddles; just because he simply knocks out the moment his head makes contact with the pillow. It’s as if someone had hypnotised him into the act because honestly, you’ve never seen anyone fall asleep that instantaneously. So instead, you make up for the skinship by being the one to initiate it, hugging onto his back for warmth as if your life had meant it. It’s quite endearing, really, because when his tired, half lidded eyes peer over his shoulder, Yoongi smiles when he sees you, clutching at his t-shirt as you unknowingly hold onto dear life to him.

‘How could someone possibly be this cute’ he thinks, not daring to move the slightest bit as he dorkily grins himself back to his usual slumber.

Every once in a blue moon, maybe, just maybe, you’ll be the one instead - to wake up with Yoongi’s precious little hands tightly interlocked around your arm, shyly holding onto you with a slight pout drawn upon his lips like a baby because even unconsciously, even Yoongi secretly knows he craves for the way you hold onto him, too embarrassed to outwardly gush over how your little affectionate gestures make his heart beat a trillion times faster, but he shall never admit.

(7) Namjoon: The Lyricist Type - Groaning in frustration for almost the umpteenth time, Namjoon throws his head back, eyes thickly shut close as the circles underneath his darkening lids start to grow more and more prominent. His back heavily presses against the spine of his leather chair, dryly squeaking as it wavers with the pressure of his body. Namjoon huffs, truly clueless on how to finish the final stages of his lyrics composition for the song. Fingers lazily click across the arrows of his keyboard, boredly moving his mouse cursor in between the digital letters of his screen. If only-

“Joonie?…” you tiredly yawn, eyes squinting from the bright cast of his laptop screen illuminating the darkly lit room.

As if his wishes had been heard by the music gods, Namjoon’s head turned towards the direction of a familiar voice, immediately smiling as he recognizes you, blankets draped over your shoulder like a makeshift cocoon. His dark eyes study your expression - mostly just sleepy, with a hint of slight annoyance.

“Come back to bed with me” you cutely whine, making sure to drag out the last vowel.

“Baby, I can’t, I just need to finish these lyrics soon or else Yoongi literally will bite my head off.” he laughs, giving you a beat-out, defeated look as his arms lifelessly fall to the sides of his chair.

Though understandable, you still inwardly pout because the bed is cold without him and all you want right now are late night cuddles from your boyfriend. Suddenly, you watch the boy pat his thighs as you watch him silently offer his lap as a seat instead. Instantly, you take up upon the action and settle yourself atop his leather chair, your chest meeting his as your back rigid against the surface of his work table. It’s not long after you start to feel yourself doze off within Namjoon’s tight embrace as his scent engulfs you closer than ever. If anything, he should be the one thanking you, because your beauty always tends to find itself hidden within the lyrics for his next composition. The last thing you hear before finally falling asleep is Namjoon's husky voice, sweetly whispering the words

“Sweet dreams, my muse.”

#bts fluff #bts scenarios #bts imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #jeon jungkook #kim taehyung #park jimin #kim namjoon #jung hoseok #min yoongi #kim seokjin

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