Nari's POV
I wake up feeling groggy as hell, I had really weird dreams. Sitting up in bed I let down my messy hair, blinking away the sleep in my eyes I see a bundle under Nyx's covers. Getting out of bed I carefully lean over her; she's sound asleep.
I check the time, eight a.m. Strange, she's usually an early riser, I look down at her again feeling a little concerned….woah. She is sporting a huge ass hickey on her neck, well that explains a few things. Raising my eyebrows and staring blankly, I am kind of curious what Jungkook is like in bed.
Nope...nope! Not going there, he's Nyx's now, I am not getting myself into any more trouble. I walk away and let her sleep. I am starving, so I grab a long cardigan and pull it around me, then head downstairs for the kitchen. The smell of scrambled eggs wafts towards me and my stomach lets itself be known.
Reaching the ground floor I see Yoongi with his back to me working two pans on the large stovetop. I slip into one of the barstool seats quietly and just watch him. Resting my head in my hands I wonder about him; he's clearly very into Nyx, so he's another one I should stay far away from. Yet here I am, watching him like a total creep.
He's so attractive; especially with his hair hanging in a mess over his headband and his eyes still a little puffy from sleep. He's moved all around the kitchen and still hasn't noticed me, am I really so boring? He flips on the coffee marker and grabs several mugs from the cabinets.
After placing them on the counter he turns around looking for something, "Whaaa!" The sound of his alarm of finally seeing me makes me jump. I feel the barstool tip too far and I try to grab the counter, but it's no good.
With a smack I land on the kitchen floor, ouch. He rounds the counter and stares down at me confused. He doesn't even offer me a hand, just stands there. The clatter has pulled several people into the large room.
Embarrassingly, I'm still laid flat on my back, legs caught in the rungs of the stool. Yoongi jerks his head up as I hear an angry voice speaking in Korean directed at him. Another face comes into view, but much closer, Namjoon.
"Are you ok? What happened?" He asks me, pulling me up gently into a sitting position. Just when I was making up my mind that he's probably a real dick, he has to go and act all nice towards me, figures. Before I can answer, I hear the pitter patter of petite feet and I know Nyx must have woken up too. I look in the direction of her steps. "Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine really, I just lost my balance on the stool." Namjoon pulls me up the rest of the way, my head hurts a little but of course I'm fine. Yoongi is still staring at me; what's his problem? Now that almost everyone is present, Jungkook and Hobi just having joined us, we all contribute to help finish breakfast.
I look between Nyx and Jungkook to watch for any hint of interaction; they're both acting like themselves. Maybe Nyx is a little withdrawn this morning, I guess I'll have to get to the bottom of that. Suddenly I realize I've got my own problems as I feel a familiar arm snake it's way around my waist.
Taehyung nuzzles my hair as he whispers good morning in a low voice; it'd be nice to wake up to that every morning. Clearing my thoughts of my idiotic daydreams I slip away from him and mutter a good morning back, avoiding looking at him.
I feel so guilty, why can't I just indulge in the typical short-term fantasy like most people would. Stuffing my face with my favorite honeydew melon, I sulk in silence. I'm pulled back to the present when I hear excited voices. Jimin just checked his phone, "Everything is okayed, we're going to the amusement park today!"
The Maknaes and Nyx have turned into bouncing bubbles of joy. "No, nononono! Why the amusement park? I don't even remember that much of when we went last time. I think I blacked out!" Hobi wails. It's kind of adorable, but I'm totally with him on this, I hate roller coasters.
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