Jin's 5-star cooking and dinner chats

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Third-person pov

After Jungkook left for his morning jog, the other's groggily woke up from their slumber, one at a time. "Come on you fat cow, I'll feed you dead fish, I'll scratch behind your ears! Just get, up!" Jimin whined, currently being squashed by Yoongi's body, which was lying lazily on top of him. "The fuck did you just call me," he said, his tone darker than usual. Jimin began to stutter, but then recomposed himself. "Yah! Get off me! I need to pee!" Yoongi just rolled his eyes and went back to sleep, he then rolled over and was then squashed into Hobi's embrace.

"Thank fuck, Jesus," Jimin said as he got up quickly and ran to the bathroom. Meanwhile, Hobi and Yoongi were just face down on the mattress, the dark grey sheets tangled around their feet as they shuffled closer for warmth. The blinds were then harshly pulled back, letting the sun's stinging rays blind the two boys who were startled awake. "Hey! Close them!" Hobi whined, curling tighter into Yoongi's back. "Get off your asses and come down for breakfast. And Yoongi put a shirt on. I didn't need to hear you all from your bedroom last night, nor do I need to see the aftermath. You're lucky I didn't come and scream at you to shut up."

Jin yelled as he threw a shirt at Yoongi that was lying messily beside the bed. "You actually did, or were you half asleep?" Jimin chimed in now wide awake and chuckling, "Remember, you came bashing on the door?" He said smirking. "Oh yeah! and I told you to stop moaning so loudly!" Jin fired back, smacking the back of Jimin's head. "Don't be smart with me idiot. Be downstairs in 5-" "10" "5!" "Fine," Yoongi said as he rolled his eyes. Jin gave them a blissed smile then walked out of the room, gently shutting the door.

"Mmmh, fuck it's too early for this shit," Hobi whined, pealing one eye open to then shut it closed quickly, the sun blinding him temporarily. "Get up babe, I'm hungry," Yoongi said as he gently rubbed his fingers through Hobi's thick tussled locks, planting a little peck on his forehead. "You're always hungry," Jimin hummed as he sat on the bed, planting little kisses on Yoongi's neck, gently caressing his thigh. Yoongi grabbed hold of Jimin's hand and pulled him close, indulging him in a deep kiss, "Good morning to you too babe," his voice muffled on Jimin's lips. 

They all chuckled as they stumbled out of bed, Hobi chucking on a beanie and a jumper since he wanted to look somewhat presentable. Jimin was sporting one of Hobi's shirts and a pair of loose-fitting sweats that pooled at his ankles. They all walked out of the room and slumped down the stairs, making their way to the dining room, a mouth-watering smell filling their nostrils on their way down. "Good morning you three," Namjoon said as he blew on his instant coffee, holding it up to his lips before jumping at the sudden burn on his tongue. 

The other's chuckled at him as they sat down. "What's for breakfast today mum?" Jimin sneered as Jin walked in with a plate filled sky high with steaming pancakes. "That's it no pancakes for you dickhead," he chuckled as he sat down next to Namjoon. Jimin rolled his eyes and reached out to grab a couple but was eagerly slapped on the hand with a spatula, "Ow! Hey!" Jin chuckled, "I mean it, go make some cereal," causing Jimin to whine. 

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry," He said looking at Jin apologetically. After he chucked 3 on his plate he whispered, "Thanks Mum," earning Jin to pull his hand up abruptly as if to slap him. "Okay, okay-" "Someone slap him for me," Jin chimed in. "Gladly," and with that Hobi smacked the back of Jimin's head, said boy rolling his eyes at the sudden impact. The others began chuckling. It's just another morning.  

Namjoon pov

After we finish pouring maple syrup on the pancakes I couldn't help but mention my suspicion that Jungkook is keeping something from us. Coughing, I gained everyone's attention. "So, I was wondering if any of you noticed how, I don't know, weird? Jungkook has been acting?" Looking at the others as they just chewed slowly. "He's only been here for a few days but I couldn't help but feel like he's keeping something from us, not that he's not allowed to have his own secrets, but. I just feel like he should be able to tell us anything right?" I asked looking at everyone as they gently nodded their heads.

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