You and Seokjin slept a little longer and then he woke you up softly, running his fingers through your hair and kissing your forehead.
"Baby get up and get ready for class," he said, his voice low and sweet in your ear.
"Okay," you sighed, yawning.
You stood from the bed and walked toward the closet, stretching your arms over your head, your fingers reaching for the sky. Seokjin looked away from where your nightgown rode up and exposed your bare ass quickly, clearing his throat and getting out of the bed himself.
"Hey," he said, crossing the room and coming up behind you as you put your arms down.
You looked up at him sleepily and he slid his arms around you, one hand slipping down to grab a handful of that ass, making you giggle and him smile. Then he leaned down and gave you a soft kiss before looking into your eyes, his hand still resting on your butt.
"Have a good day," he said.
"Thanks," you replied.
You took a quick shower and got ready for the day, dressing comfortably and going downstairs. When you got into the kitchen Namjoon and Hoseok were standing on either side of the coffee pot talking while Jimin and Jungkook sat at the table eating cereal. Taehyung and Seokjin had left for the day. Jungkook was ready for class, wearing a hoodie and a cap with jeans, his backpack in the chair next to him. Jimin had just rolled out of bed, his hair was a mess and his face was puffy but he didn't appear to be in little space, just sleepy.
"Morning guys," you said, moving toward the coffee pot - but it was empty.
You pouted, looking at the pot sadly.
"Oh shit baby I'm sorry," Namjoon said. "Let me make some more."
He reached into the cabinet for the grounds but you shook your head.
"It's okay, I gotta get going. Jungkook, are you ready?" You asked.
"Yep!" He piped, picking his bowl up and draining the last of the milk.
"Here," Namjoon said, grabbing a travel mug and pouring his coffee into it. He pushed it into your hands and you shook your head but took it.
"You don't have to," you told him.
"I'm not going anywhere today, I'll make some more for myself," he said.
You grinned and leaned in to kiss his cheek, making his eyes squint as he smiled when your lips pressed to his dimple.
"Thank you!" You said.
You glanced over then and noticed the cold medicine on the counter and you gasped when you remembered what it was for.
"Yoongi! Is he still sick?" You looked between Hoseok and Namjoon, both of them seeming clueless.
"I'll go check-"
"Noona we're gonna be late," Jungkook said, waiting for you now with his backpack on.
"Damn," you mumbled, glancing for the stairs.
"Somebody see how Yoongi is feeling and make him soup, okay?" You said.
"I'll check on him but I have work and class today," Hoseok said, draining the last of his coffee and setting the empty mug by the sink.
"I'll take care of it Gray, I've got nothing today. I'll text you an update, so don't worry about him, alright?" Namjoon told you.
"Yeah okay cool, thank you," you said, leaning in to kiss him again.
