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Too Much Chapter 12: Wake Up Fun
Chapter 12, YAY! I hope everyone has been enjoying my story thus far. I will do my best to not disappoint.
Disclaimer: Many of the characters aside from BTS are made up. And, of course, I don't know BTS personally so their personalities are probably mostly fictional.
Character thoughts are in { } and words in English are bolded. Let me know if you would like to be tagged in future chapters. Please forgive me for any mistakes I make and I hope you enjoy!
Beginning: Chapter 1
Previous: Chapter 11
Word Count: 3387 (I hope you're ready for another long one, lol)
Warning: May contain mild language.
Narrator POV
Rose spent the last couple of hours of quiet watching various shows on her phone. She was completely bored by the time the first person got up. Jin shuffled out of the room obviously still half-asleep. He stood at the end of the couch with one hand ruffling his hair and the other hand scratching his chest. He stared at Rose for about ten seconds before his brain realized that she wasn’t Namjoon or Yoongi. Rose watched as the look on his face changed from sleepy to confused to angry.
Jin looked from the couch to the room the two boys were sleeping in. “Did they make you sleep on the couch?!” He started stomping towards the door. Rose jumped up and ran, grabbing his arm.
“No, no, no. Just—“ she pulled him back towards the couch. She sat him down next to her. He was still glaring at the bedroom door so she grabbed his chin and made him face her. He blushed and pulled back from her hand. “When you ask a question, listen to the answer before you jump to conclusions.”
Jin coughed and looked at the ground, embarrassed. “Sorry. I—uh—sorry.”
Rose laughed. “It’s ok, just be careful about jumping to conclusions because they may come back to bite you in the butt.” He laughed. “Now, to answer your question. No. They did not make me sleep on the couch. I made them let me. I wasn’t even originally planning on sleeping over, but they very emphatically insisted. So I told them I would as long as they let me sleep on the couch. I didn’t let them have any say in the matter. So don’t get mad at them, okay?”
Jin rubbed the back of his neck and nodded in agreement. “Only because it’s you, and I don’t think they could make you lie. Plus, you’re kinda stubborn.”
“Hey!”
He held his hands up as if saying ‘Don’t shoot the messenger’. “You know it’s true.”
Rose cocked her head. “I suppose I can’t argue with that.”
Jin patted her on the shoulder, “Told you.”
She glared playfully at him. “Just ‘cause it’s true doesn’t mean you should say it.”
“Meh,” he shrugged. “Who else will?” They both laughed. Jin got up and walked to the kitchen.
“Starting breakfast?” Rose asked leaning over the back of the couch.
“Yep. If I don’t, no one else will.” He laughed.
“Mind if I help?” she was already climbing over the couch.
“You’re a guest. You should be relaxing.”
Rose sighed. “I’ve been relaxing. I’ve been bored outta my mind for the last four hours. And you have a lot of people to feed. I’m sure you could use the help.”
“I suppose I could always use the help,” Jin laughed. Then his face changed to a concerned look as he faced her. “The last four hours? When did you guys go to bed? I know it wasn’t till after midnight. Did you not sleep?”
Rose realized what she said and immediately started coming up with an acceptable explanation that wasn’t completely a lie nor told the whole truth. “Uh. One question at a time. Uh, we went to bed...three-ish?... and... I went to sleep... but I woke up. My—brain, uh, doesn’t like to be turned off. That’s what usually happens. Sorry, I’m not good at explaining it. You would only really know if you had the same thing.” Rose looked at his expression to try to tell if he believed her or not. She couldn’t tell. He looked like he was thinking for a moment, then tilted his head to the side like he was trying to figure out if that sounded likely, then he let out a sort of huff-sigh combination. His way of saying that he was giving up. She gave him an apologetic smile. He took it to mean that she was sorry for not explaining it, while she actually meant that she was sorry for misleading him.
Jin went to the fridge to start grabbing ingredients. “Jin-ah, what’re you making?” Rose was leaning on the counter island watching what Jin pulled out.
“Surprise.” He said and winked.
“Then how am I supposed to help you?”
“Just follow my instructions.” Jin smirked as Rose huffed and gave him a dirty look. He laughed and they started breakfast.
About a half-hour later, Jin asked Rose to wake up the boys while he started getting the dishes out. {I’ll leave Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok for last. They were up the latest...and I’m really nervous about waking up Yoongi. Maybe I’ll let Namjoon do that}. First, she went into the maknaes’ room. Jungkook and Jimin were on one bed leaving the top bunk empty. Jungkook was lying on his back with his head facing the wall while Jimin was laying on his back with one arm under Jungkook’s neck. {So much for ‘you’ll never have me’; they look like a couple}. Rose laughed quietly to herself.
In the other bed across the room, Taehyung was laying with his head at the foot of the bed and slightly cock-eyed so that his feet were sticking off the bed. {He is an alien! That's so freaking adorable!} She laughed again. She carefully walked over to the two boys, trying to avoid the junk scattered on the floor. She had almost made it to the bed when her right foot got caught on some clothes. She tripped and fell forward with a ‘woomph’, straight down on the bed, and Jimin who was on top of it. She started to pull herself up when she felt a hand grab her just above her elbow.
“Y’know, noona, there are more subtle ways of telling me you like me.” Rose looked up to find Jimin giving her a suggestive look through his still half-asleep eyes. She tried to jerk up to get off and ended up slamming the back of her head on the bottom of the other bunk. She dropped back down with a cry of pain and grabbed the back of her head. Jimin immediately shot up. “I’m sorry, noona. Are you okay? I was just messing with you. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Are you okay? Please don’t be mad.”
Jimin was being loud enough that it woke up Jungkook. “Hyung,” he said sleepily, turning to face Jimin. “What did I tell you about sleeping in my bed?” He had already started to fall asleep again when he realized that there was a girl there. His eyes grew as big as they possibly could and he grabbed the blanket to try to cover his already fully clothed body.
“What?! What’s going on?!” Finally, Jungkook woke up enough to realize that it was Rose and that she was holding her head. “Noona! Are you okay?”
“Shut up guys...” They heard Taehyung moan from the other bed.
“Sorry.” I directed at Jungkook. “Jin sent me in to wake you guys—“
“Helluva wake up call.” Jimin interjected.
“Well,” Rose continued, still rubbing her head, “if you guys didn’t have so much shit lying around, I wouldn’t have tripped and landed on top of you. And then this whole thing wouldn’t’ve happened.”
“Noona,” Jungkook stared at Rose. “Did you just cuss?”
“Yeah, so? I’m an adult.”
“Wow, I’m just surprised is all. I mean, I've heard you say it but with the way you said it just now and the way you were chastising us...you almost sounded like Yoongi-hyung.”
Rose laughed. “Yeah, I’ve heard about that. But for me, I try to not cuss too often, but sometimes it slips out, especially when I’m in pain.” She emphasized the last part and glared at Jimin, who muttered a ‘sorry’. Rose figured that Taehyung hadn’t really woken up because he didn’t react to the sound of her voice. “Now, you guys are definitely up. Time to wake Taehyung up. Hopefully, this time, a little more gracefully.” She carefully walked to Taehyung’s bed, fortunately managing to avoid the landmines of clothes and junk. She started to shake Taehyung’s shoulder and softly told him to wake up. He didn’t stir so she shook him a little harder and spoke a little louder. He finally moved a little.
“You’re so noisy,” he mumbled, turning towards her voice. He still wasn’t conscious so she went to shake him again. This time, however, his body reacted. He leaned up, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her onto the bed. Rose squealed as she was pulled and froze when he wrapped his right leg around her body. She was facing Jimin and Jungkook with Taehyung spooning her.
“Jimin! Jimin! Get him off of me,” she yelped. She tried to wriggle out of Taehyung’s grasp, which only made him squeeze her tighter around her waist. He nuzzled his face into her neck and she heard him mumble something about ‘smelling good’. She gasped when his lips made contact with her neck. Jimin was laughing his head off while Jungkook scrambled over Jimin, tripping over everything between the two beds as he made his way to Rose. He attempted to pry off Taehyung’s arm that was around Rose’s waist. Rose succeeded in freeing herself at the cost of Jungkook taking her place. Jungkook squirmed trying to get out of Taehyung’s grasp. Taehyung pulled him into the same position that Rose had been in.
“Hyung! Stop being a perv and let go!” Jungkook was struggling, Jimin was laughing, and Rose was standing with a flushed face, hand on her neck. Rose looked around and found a water bottle on the floor. She grabbed the bottle, twisted off the cap, and dumped some of it on Taehyung’s face. Taehyung finally woke up. He was completely out of sorts as he let go of Jungkook and shook his head to get the water off.
“Kookie, why’d you climb in my bed again?”
Rose started laughing. “Again?”
Jungkook’s face flushed and he quickly removed himself from Taehyung’s bed. Taehyung looked at Rose through heavy-lidded eyes. “Oh, noona, what are you doing here?”
“Well, Jin sent me to wake you guys up. But I am never doing that again!” Taehyung gave a confused look, then looked down at himself.
“Oh, sorry, next time, I’ll wear a shirt.”
Jimin started cracking up again. “That’s not why she’s freaked, Taetae.” Taehyung still had a confused look on his face. “Dude, before Kookie, you pulled noona into bed and used her as a body pillow.”
Taehyung sat up, now fully awake. “I what?!”
“Only if he kisses his body pillows,” Jungkook added. Taehyung’s face grew bright red.
“What?!”
“Thanks ‘Kookie’,” Rose started furiously rubbing at her neck again. “I had just stopped freaking out about it. Now we’re talking about it again.”
“Really, noona? I did? I’m so sorry! I had no idea, I thought I was still dreaming—“
“You normally dream about something like that? Or just about her?” Jimin teased.
“No. I mean—“
“Please don’t elaborate. Keep what’s in your head, in your head.” Rose cut him off.
“Noona, it’s really not like that.” Taehyung’s face was still beet-red.
“Now she knows you’re not as innocent as you pretend,” Jimin teased again. {He’s enjoying this way too much}, Rose thought.
Taehyung kept whipping his head back and forth between the two of them. “No, noona. It’s not—don’t listen—I mean—Jimin, I’m gonna kill you!” He jumped out of his bed and tackled Jimin who was still in his own bed. A wrestling match ensued and Rose used the distraction to slip out. Once outside, she closed the door and leaned against the wall. She put her hand back to her neck where Taehyung’s lips had been. {What’s with these boys? Not a moment of peace. And... I don’t like him like that...but...that really felt nice. His lips...no, not because it was him. I’ve never pursued a relationship, so I’ve never been that intimate with someone before, not willingly anyway. If it had been anyone else, I bet probably would’ve had the same reaction. Except...maybe if it were Yoongi—}she shook her head to trying to remove those thoughts. But those last thoughts made her heart race like crazy. She thought about how Yoongi’s lips looked. How would they feel on her neck... She pinched herself to jolt her out of those thoughts. Jin peeked his head out of the kitchen.
“Are they up? Or are they giving you trouble?” Rose glared at Jin. “What? What did I say?”
“Next time, you wake up the perv boys, I’ll finish the food.”
“Next time?” He smirked. “Wait, what do you mean by perv boys? What did they do?”
“You ask ‘em.” She sighed, defeated. “I’ll go wake up Hobie.” She walked into his room. {Hobie? Now, when did that happen?} Jin ruminated. He shrugged his shoulders and went back to the kitchen.
Rose made her way over to Hoseok who was splayed out on top of the covers. {Thankfully}, she thought, {he’s wearing all of his clothes}. She sat on the edge of the bed and shook his shoulders gently.
“Mmmm...Five more minutes...”
Rose giggled. She shook him again. He murmured something, scratched his stomach, and turned away from her. {This’ll be fun}. She grabbed his shoulders and used it to shake his entire torso. “WAKE—UP—HOBIE. Breakfast time. Up and at ‘em.”
“UuuuUUUuuuuUUUuuu,” He groaned in time with her shaking him. “Ok, I’m up. Stop trying to kill me.”
Rose laughed and leaned down closer to his ear. “If I wanted to kill you...” Hoseok waited for her to say the last part he knew she was gonna say but instead squealed when she poked her fingers into his sides. He was laughing like crazy as she continued to tickle him.
“Noona!” He gasped between breaths. “Ok, noona—you win.” Rose let up a little, but didn’t stop. Hoseok turned to her, grabbed her by the waist, and flipped her to the other side of him. He used the momentum to pull himself up. He paused for a second before he started attacking her with his fingers.
“Ok!” It was her turn to gasp. “Ok—you win—I’m sorry—“ her voice went up in pitch, “I’m sorry.” She started fighting back. They were both laughing so hard that tears were threatening to stream down their faces. Apparently, the other boys had stopped their own battle because the door flung open and the three boys rushed in.
“Having fun without us?” Jimin jumped on the bed and started to help Rose. Taehyung and Jungkook joined, probably trying to make up for what had just happened in the other room. “Run, noona!” Jimin cried dramatically. “Run while you still can.” She laughed as she escaped from Hoseok’s grasp.
“You guys take care of this. I’ll finish waking the last ones.” She came out of the room out of breath.
“You guys having all the fun, huh?” Jin called from the kitchen. “That’s no fair.”
“That’s what you get for sending me to do your dirty work.” She called back. She heard Jin chuckle. {Now for the last two. Maybe when they finish their match, I can get them to wake Yoongi up for me. Namjoon won’t be a problem. But if Yoongi does anything at all like Taehyung, I don’t know what to do. I’m trying to get past liking him, but working so closely with him is making it so hard}.
Rose crept into the last bedroom. She had to look closely to determine who was who because they were both mostly hidden under the covers. The first bed she went to turned out to be Yoongi’s so she walked to the second bed. Thankfully, since Namjoon had cleaned his room, there was nothing to trip on. As she got closer to his bed, she could hear him lightly snoring. She giggled. {Cute}. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the covers down off his face. {Oh my gosh, he has such a cute sleep face}. She shook his shoulders gently. “Namjoon. Wakey wakey eggs and bakey.”
Namjoon woke up almost immediately. He sleepily rubbed at his eyes without opening them. “Hyung?”
Rose laughed. “Do I look or sound like your hyung?”
“Mm?” Namjoon pulled himself up to lean against the wall at the head of the bed and struggled to open his eyes. “Noona?”
“Mmhm. Now,” she patted his thigh as she started to stand up “go wake up Yoongi-ah.”
“No way.” He shot back.
“C’mon, Joon-ah.” She gave him puppy dog eyes. “I’ve woken everyone else up. So please wake up Yoongi for me?”
“First of all, I’ve seen better puppy dog eyes from pretty much all the guys here. Second of all, even if that was the world’s best pleading look ever, it still wouldn’t be enough.” While he talked, he slowly pulled his legs up to make a break for the door. He didn’t want Rose to catch on or she would beat him to it.
“Oh c’mon. It’s not that bad. AND, please, please, pleaaaasseee.”
Namjoon sighed like he was giving in. Then he bolted for the door. “No way noona, you wake up the beast on your own.” And slammed the door behind him. Rose sat there dumbfounded. {These brats. Are they really that scared of him?} She sighed and dragged herself over to his bed. She was about to sit on the bed when she thought better of it. {Don’t get too close. No. Wait. I have to treat him like all the others. That’s the only way. Treat him like he’s just a friend and he’ll treat you the same. Then you can cut that part out. Cut it out like you do with every other painful thing...}
Rose sat down softly and looked down at his face. She sighed sadly. {If only I was someone else... someone he could fall for...} her gaze drifted down to his lips. Her hand went to the spot where Taehyung had kissed her. {I bet Yoongi’s lips are softer... Oh my God, what’s wrong with me?!} She shook her head violently. She opened her eyes to see Yoongi staring at her. Her face heated up. {How long has he been awake?!} She froze like a deer in the headlights.
“So,” Yoongi said, his voice was husky with sleep “are you going to kiss me or kill me?” Rose scrambled to her feet, looking everywhere but at him.
“N-no—I-I—neither—I—JinsentmetowakeyouguysupsoIjustcametowakeyouup.” She blurted nervously. Since she was avoiding looking at him, she couldn’t see how red Yoongi’s face was too. He cleared his throat.
“Well, I think you accomplished that when you started the circus next door.” {The maknaes’ room is next door. So he’s been awake the whole time? Oh crap. How much did he hear? What the hell do I do now?} Rose was so flustered by the thoughts racing through her head that she didn’t realize that Yoongi was sitting on the edge of the bed, exactly where she had been just a moment earlier. Not wrapped in the blanket. No shirt on. No shorts. Just boxers. “So,” he spoke up snapping her out of her thoughts “was it ‘save the best for last’ or ‘put off the worst chore for as long as possible’?”
Rose turned back to answer, but her words caught in her throat. She couldn’t answer because she was distracted by Yoongi’s lack of clothes, specifically, around the collarbone, a personal weakness of hers, and the dimly lit faint lines of his white chocolate abs. “Uhh...uh...”
“What?” Yoongi cocked his head, annoyed at her inability to form coherent sentences. This was how he usually slept, so he didn’t at all think about what he was wearing, or not wearing.
“Uhh...clothes...” She couldn’t seem to look away.
“What?”
“Uhh...you’re not wearing any clothes.” Rose was finally able to look away. Yoongi was still confused for a moment before he looked down and realized how much was showing.
“OhmyGod!” He grabbed the blanket and pulled it over himself. She was still in a daze as she stumbled to the door.
“So, uhh, breakfast is ready,” she distractedly called out as she closed the door behind her. ‘That did not just happen’ and ‘what the hell’ were the only thoughts she had as she made her way to the kitchen.
Chapter 12, done. Oh my gosh. I seriously had so much fun writing this chapter. I mean, can you imagine? But for real, I've had friends who have been serious fun to wake up (one did grab me and use me as her body pillow). So it was a lot of fun to write. I hope this adds a little bit of fun after the...intensity (I guess you can say) of the last chapter. And I hope I didn't make it too cliche. And there's still more fun to come ;)
So, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Thank you to everyone who's reading, liking, following, commenting, or asking me to tag, it's very encouraging. Please don't hesitate to ask questions or comment. Constructive criticism is always welcome. I hope you will continue to enjoy my story and I hope to see you next chapter!!!
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3 comments
Poor Kookie
a year ago·Reply
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a few years ago I went on a trip with my class. All of the girls were sleeping in one room and the girl sleeping above me was snoring very hard (the teachers on the other side could hear her). We did everything we could when one girl poured water on her. She still didn't wake up so another girl pinched her and she finally woke up. But she started again when she fell asleep again so we didn't get a lot of sleep🙁
a year ago·Reply
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@JaxomB it is always the innocent who suffer, lol. @Mavis2478 I feel ur pain. My whole family snores except me (by some miracle) but my mom liked to fall asleep on the couch when we were all watching TV. She's the devil if u wake her, so we always had to leave her and her snoring alone. Lol
a year ago·Reply