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When you cheer them up

A/N - requested by @sunny_nasu , I really enjoyed writing this! I hope it lives up to your expectations, I did spend a while writing it :)

Jin

You were sitting on the couch watching TV when you heard Jin's car pull up in the driveway. Though, 5 minutes had passed since the engine was revving and there was still no sign of Jin. Strange...

You decide to exit the house instead of waiting anxiously, bracing for the cold November wind only to feel a different cold feeling - akin to dread - wash over your body like a freezing tidal wave. There, your poor boyfriend was sat crying into his hands - made evident by the rapid shaking of his shoulders - all alone in the dark.

You rush over to the car, ripping open the door, and hop into Jin's lap before he can even register the cold air on his skin. "It's okay, baby, come here" you whimper, gathering as much of his body into your arms as possible as you squeeze him tight. "Calm down, it's okay, it's all okay" you murmur in a more reassuring voice as you wipe the tears from his blotchy eyes.

"Sorry, dance practice didn't go w-well, it all just caught up with me" he sobs, stroking your hair as he buries his face in it. "It's okay, I'm sure tomorrow will go better, let it out" you pat his back, and you both stay in that position until he's laughing about his back hurting from the awkward position.

You're glad to see him smile again, and only then do you bring up the fact that the car door had been open the whole time - so when you press your lips to Jin's, they aren't as warm and sweet as you'd have hoped them to be. Still, Jin appreciates he gesture, and thanks you quietly as he kisses you again.

Yoongi

The door slams open and then slams shut; there has to be a dent in the wall from where it was flung against it so harshly. You jump from where you're cooking in the kitchen, immediately knowing Yoongi must be in an awful mood. He has been stressed for a while, but today something must've tipped him over the edge.

"Yoongi-"  "Please, Y/N, I just want to be left alone right now" he sighs, exasperated. You stand there for a little while pondering what to do before eventually switching off the stove and heading into your shared bedroom. Yoongi is sitting on the bed, staring blankly ahead, so you sit next to him and simply grab his right hand between both of yours. "I'm here, okay? It'll all be okay" you mutter calmly but it only infuriates him further.

"The hell do you know?? Everything is not 'okay' everything is going shit!" he shouts, the raise in his voice scaring you a little. He storms over to the wardrobe and begins tearing clothes out of it, angrily throwing them to the floor. "Where the hell is my blue hoodie?" he screams, pulling more clothing onto the floor before weakly falling down onto the ground in a fit of tears.

"I washed it for you, baby... come on, it's alright" you sit down beside him and pull his face into your chest - it appears to work as he's soon quietly sobbing with his arms locked tight around you. "Your mixtape is going to do so well, I assure you, but being angry over it isn't going to help anything" you murmur quietly, stroking his hair.

"I-I'm sorry, for getting angry, I'm just s-stressed" he cries, clinging to you tighter. "It's okay my boy, my baby boy, I've got you" you smile, kissing his puffy cheeks. "Let's get you into some comfy clothes and fill that rumbling belly, Hm?" your proclamation makes him laugh unwillingly, but he still accepts your outstretched hands as you pull him up, and his anger soon dissipates.

Namjoon

It isn't unusual for you and your boyfriend, Namjoon, to stay up late at night talking about anything and everything to do with the universe. However, in the midst of your discussion about the meaning of life, the conversation had shifted to a more darker place.