Third Person's POV
Hana woke up with swollen eyes, well that was to be expected seeing how much she cried last night. She turned with a groan, her head felt heavy and her throat dry. She didn't try to open her eyes, knowing that it'll be a pain to. She moved her hand around to feel if Yoongi was still beside her, she heard a groan when her hand hit what seemed like a chest.
"I'm here." A quiet deep voice filled her right ear and she finally turned to her right side. She nuzzled her head into his neck and he wrapped his arms around her in return.
"What time is it?" Her muffled voice came out and Yoongi opened his eyes to see sunlight glaring hard into her curtains despite them being black.
"I don't know, hold on." He reached his arm out to grab one of their phones off of the bed side table on Hana's side while she whined a bit from the action, he managed to get hers and opened it to look at the time.
"Lunch." He said simply, dropping the phone on the table again and leaned back to get comfortable. He heard a sigh escaping her mouth and she wiggled a bit under his arms before moving her head to look up at him.
"Let's have brunch with the others, I'm sure they just woke up as well," she yawned and finally opened her eyes, looking at him with a bit of lingering sleepiness, "I don't want take out, it's cold."
"Chicken noodle soup." Yoongi decided and Hana nodded, dropping her head back into his neck. When she made no move to let him go, he raised an eyebrow and looked down at her.
"I have to get up though."
"No."
"But I have to."
"No."
"I literally have to." Yoongi chuckled when he heard another whine, he knew she was feeling exhausted and just wanted company but he also had to prepare the food before the others wake up from their respective rooms or where ever they ended up last night.
"Fine." Hana shifted and let him go, he sat up to stretch and patted her head after, she only gave him a smile and he kissed her cheek.
"I'll come get you later."
"Okay." She whispered, snuggling the comforter closer to her body when he left the bed to change and get ready. She trusted him enough to let the others know about brunch, since they were probably all hangover, chicken noodle soup would be good.
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Taehyung arrived with Jungkook who was sleepy as hell, the younger one was awfully quiet and grumpy while the older one was anxious and therefore frustrated about everything. They were the last ones to arrive, Taehyung had to drag Jungkook out of the couch and dress him up because he didn't want to move at all.
"There you are, I was starting to think you got arrested or something." Yoongi placed two bowls of chicken noodle soup in front of them when they sat at the kitchen counter stool, Taehyung grumbled in return and Jungkook just started eating quietly.
"What's wrong with him?" Namjoon asked when he came into the kitchen to grab a glass of water, he noticed that the younger one was too quiet.
"Well, how should I say this, I think he fucked up." Taehyung received a glare from Jungkook to his surprise, the younger one pinched his side and Taehyung yelped in return.
"I didn't fuck up, I have a massive headache and I woke up to an email saying I have to retake this fucking exam that I studied two weeks for and the prof really told me that I fucking failed and I think that's absolute bullshit—" He kept on ranting and stabbing the chicken in his bowl while Yoongi watched in displease.
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One Sided || Kim Taehyung
FanfictionWhenever Taehyung shows up, he could always see a sparkle in her eyes that would only show up when she's looking at him. Somehow, he could always feel like there was just this one thing he couldn't understand when it came to looking at her, he could...