𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝟐 | (𝐘/𝐍) | 𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤

I woke up to a musky woodsy scent. To my surprise, I wasn't in my bed or even in my room. I was wrapped up in dark navy silk sheets and heavy thick blankets.

As a matter of fact, I was in Namjoon's room, in Namjoon's massive bed.

Something about the way his room smelt put me at ease, but it was not the time to be enjoying the comfort of someone else's scent. I needed to get up and start working on my schoolwork.

I tried to move over, but something was preventing me from doing so. Apparently in the heavy blankets, on top of me, were Namjoon's arm and leg keeping me from moving.

'Maybe I can just carefully slip out of the bed.'

I was trying to lift Namjoon's large arm off of me, but I stopped once I felt a deep breath come from the unconscious Namjoon, it was different from the small snores that were once audible.

I had no choice but to wake him up. I put my hand on his arm and lightly shook him.

"N-Namjoon. Can you let go?" I was heating up from all the body heat that Namjoon let off.

"Mmm, (Y/N)... I don't wanna." He pouted and held me tighter.

"Namjoon you got to let go, I have things I need to work on and it's getting too stuffy in here."

"... fine, be that way, I didn't want to hold you anyway." Namjoon took his arm and leg off of me and rolled to the other side of the bed, and fell back asleep."

I had to let out a short sigh and snicker; I had no idea that Namjoon was so childish when he first woke up.

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'Im so tired of sitting at this stupid desk, working on stupid schoolwork! I wanna play video games with the boys or help Jinnie cook, do something other than this textbook.'

I just wanted to throw the bulky blue textbook on the floor for being a waste of time. But just thinking about the textbook being on the floor brought back memories of last night, memories of Namjoon's punishment.

My face felt like it was scorching.

'I can never be around textbooks ever again. Why did he want me to call him teacher anyway, I don't think that was a nickname that I gave him?'

Someone furiously beating on my door interrupted my thoughts.

"(Y/N)! You've been in your room all day, come and play with us, we will help you with your work later!" Jungkook yelled out.

'Didn't he learn his lesson about being loud in this hallway from Yoongi?'

"Alright, alright. Just give me a minute, I need to put my stuff away."

Sorry this chapter isn't too great. Also, sorry about not writting in a while, I haven't been feeling like myself lately, but I'm feeling alot better now. I'm going to try to get back on track, but there still might be some days that I can't post.