BTS soft hour scenario ~ Yoongi tries to help you study, but it ends with him luring you to sleep.
You're unsure if it's because the setting sun has cast a golden hue inside your kitchen or if it's the soft classical music, but you're certain that Yoongi never intended to fall asleep.
Of course, it could also be the geology textbook that lured him off to dreamland.
"Yoongi," you quietly call out. He doesn't respond, breathing steadily as he slumbers with his cheek pressed up against the table. Brushing aside his black strands of hair, you smile.
"Hey, Yoongo Bongo," you say. "At least lift your head a little so I can turn the page."
By some miracle he obeys your request, shifting just enough to allow you to turn the page.
"Thank you," you whisper. He makes a noncommittal noise in response. "You know, if I fail my exam, I'm blaming you."
One eye cracks open at your threat. Observing you blearily, Yoongi sits up straight and runs his hands over his face.
"Yah, are you even paying attention?" He accuses with his raspy, tired voice. You laugh.
"Barely."
"Good. Let's go to sleep."