The Camper Van | ☑️

chapter 9

yoongi woke up first this time, the sun barely even out yet when he looked up at the window. he groaned softly, wanting to go back to sleep but his body wouldn't let him so he decided to just get up entirely.

he went to the bathroom to freshen up, brushing his teeth and what not and walked out, thinking of opening the van windows for some air.

the windows were the wind up one where you had to roll to the left to let the window down and roll to the right to let it up. yoongi hated these types but he understand why there was there so they wouldn't have to power the car on.

once yoongi let the windows down halfway, he grabbed his songbook from his duffle bag and sat in the same spot jimin sat yesterday in hopes of some inspiration. the sun just peeking up from the forest to say goodmorning and shined its rays on yoongi's book for some light.

giving up on trying to find a melody, he went with whatever lyrics that popped up in his mind, settling with fixing it up later.

an hour later, jimin got up from his bed with a loud yawn and shuffled to the bathroom. after he finished his business, he walked out and shuffled to the kitchen, completely unaware that yoongi was in the driver seat.

yoongi, however, knew that jimin was up so he looked up in the rearview mirror and smiled at how jimin was moving.

"morning." yoongi greeted, his voice a bit deeper than he anticipated.

jimin squealed and jumped back, the rug sliding under his feet making him bracing against the counter to prevent himself from falling backwards.

"you butt! I could have died."

"but you didn't right?"

"im starting to take back what I said yesterday."

yoongi drastically gasped. "I am appalled."

"boo hoo. go cry me a river." jimin nagged, still trying to get his heart rate back right.

jimin went through the cabinets to fix them breakfast, not hearing the footsteps behind him until he felt a hand on his head and a few pats.

"you sound adorable when you are mad."

"hush up." jimin whispered, taking out food while ignore yoongi's head pats, though they were comforting.

"you don't have to make me breakfast, I'm not hungry right now."

jimin turned his head to rebuttal and saw how close yoongi was to him. he felt his face turn hot and quickly turn back around.

"nope, you will eat what I cook."

"but save the foooodd, I'm not hungrryyyy!" yoongi cried, waddling around the general area he was standing.

"you aren't you when you are hungry."

"are you quoting a sni-"

"eat some breakfast."

"did you just change 'eat a snicker' to 'eat some breakfast.'?"

"yes I did, now go sit down and wait till food is done."

"okay mooom." yoongi stomped a bit and sat down at the table with his arms crossed. he was getting very custom to the smaller boy or dare he say attached really quickly and it's only been three days. jimin could say the same thing, practically calling yoongi a good friend in his mind already when he told himself he wasn't going to befriend him earlier.

"you are such a kid."

"or maybe I am just showing you my true colors."

"that you are a kid?" jimin teased, smiling widely while cooking bacon.