This was longer this time. It felt longer. He thought he slept but he wasn't sure. His arms felt numb, his one leg kept cramping and his jaw hurt. Yoongi did it tighter this time, he tugged on the corner of his lips more. The light stung and he closed his eyes for a while, just breathing slowly and waiting patiently until the ear plugs were out.

He eyed the food hungrily and whined, slowly trying to pull himself up, to shift positions now he could see what he was doing. Dropping forward sluggishly, he hit against Yoongi's chest and just sort of stayed there. He was warm. Warmest thing in this room. Smelled good too, probably just showered.