Request by: hyEonsunG

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The sound of quiet whimpering woke you up slightly, but you flinched at the touch of Jeongin's arms wrapping around you to cuddle.

You yawned, trying to focus your eyes as you turned to face him.

His cheeks were flushed and were slightly damp—he'd been crying over something.

Jeongin was your roomate. You both are in college first year. It's been two months already and to say the least, you adored the younger.

You both were 21 years old. He was just a three months younger than you but instead of casually talking, he'd always use honorifics. Which was pure adorable of the baby bread or baby fox. Both suits him.

And what you got to know in these two months that he was a really cuddly introvert. And he often has nightmares. So you always kept your room door open for him to crawl in your bed with you.

And right now it was no different.

Lifting yourself up, you pulled him into your arms for comfort, and he just tightened his arms even more. Did he have another nightmare?

He nuzzled his face into your chest and clenching his eyes shut.

"....hic....I-...hic...."

Jeongin always acted as though he was a little, which you didn’t mind too much since you were continuously treating him like one—it didn’t bother you, and it’s not like anything would change for the both of you.

It comforted him, and that’s all you cared about. He's your roomate afterall. And you're the only person apart from his other seven friends he'd act silly.