Jeongguk, as any normal student would, has a crush on the university's popular boy, who unfortunately is a fuck boy.
But for a matter of fact, he does not care.
The all-popular Kim Taehyung does not believe in love, thus, never bothered noticing hi...
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It rarely occurred. The days when Taehyung woke up early in the morning without having his brother, Seokjin to yell at him.
And today was that day. A day out of order.
Creaking footsteps grew closer. Taehyung put up his best to prep himself for an overdramatic remark. Any moment now. Three, two, one.
"Blimey!"
Taehyung scoffed to himself, smugness evident in his gesture. Felt good to be right on.
"Tell me I am not sleep walking." Jin shrieked at an unexceptional pitch for a male. Early morning he walked into his brother's apartment and saw his brother standing in the middle of the hall, awake at that. He pinched himself for any sort of reassurances but only to wince in pain. "Bro, there's no need to overreact. It's not the first time." Taehyung spoke bluntly, treading towards the bathroom.
"It isn't everyday either."
"Shut up." Taehyung snapped.
"Seems someone didn't get laid last night", Jin cocked a sneaky grin to himself.
"Shut up, bottom! And the record, I did get my business done. In broad daylight! Unlike you, I get my dick sucked, not the other way round— 'Oh Joon,you're so big ah ah. Choke me, Joonie!' " Taehyung exaggerated an imitation, swaying his hips in an overly feminine manner. Moaning and wailing a little, here and there.
"You—" Jin swore he would have beaten his ass to pulp if it weren't for his boyfriend barging into the room, the standing pillar between them. Every morning, it was this. The same nagging followed by weird, embarrassing, snarky replies and Namjoon in the middle, resolving their disputes.
Unlike 'normal' people, who tend to workout or take extra care of their skin. The two brothers had their own routine. Not one thing displaced from their sibling schedule — waking up Taehyung or surprised by awake Taehyung. Check. Taehyung calling Jin a bottom. Check. Jin starting a fight. Check. Taehyung continuing the fight. Check. Namjoon stuck in between them. Check. Yup, that's right about it.
"Joon, he—"
"Hush you two. What are you, eight? Now Taehyung, I don't think your mom would be very proud hearing you say such stuffs about her favourite son, will she? So please go and get ready." Namjoon explained calmly, teasing the younger in his own way. "Sure. Her favourite son, huh? I was going to shower anyways. You- You mom!"
Namjoon sighed shaking his head while wrapping his arms around his dear snickering boyfriend. "You are awesome", Jin said softly giving into the embrace with lips formed into an endearing pout so that the other male would kiss it away. "Just 'cause you are." Namjoon kissed those lips, like always and the tip of his nose too. The feeling was magical to be entrapped in. But of course these magical moments tend to burst because of some mean devils.
