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It had been a good fifteen minutes since Jungkook and Kai had returned back to home. Jungkook had been the first one to get changed and he had been already lying on the bed with lights off when his brother had eventually freshened up and came out of the bathroom.

Right now, the room was heavily dark, yet the blurry lights from outside making the silhouette of things visible. Jungkook was about to doze off his dreamland when he heard a muffled sniff.

He brushed that off, considering it as his imagination. But, he eventually had to open his eyes when there were a few more muffled sniffles, followed by some barely audible hiccups.

He peeked at his brother's laying form, wrapped tangledly inside the blanket. But it seemed pretty much to the blonde that the sniffles were coming from Huening.

Jungkook hated seeing his little Huening like that.

Honestly, he should just go and speak to Soobin about his brother at this point. Either Huening needed to distance himself from the ravenette to get over him, or else, in case Soobin decided to spare Huening a chance, that should be cleared up too.

The blonde couldn't help but sink back into his bed. He really didn't have that kind of open relationship with his brother to go and hold him in his embrace right now to comfort. It'd just end up making both of them uncomfortable.

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Today had gone pretty chill for Beomgyu. He had visited the museum with his boyfriend and all the other students and of course their teacher Mr. Han as a study tour. More or less, everything had been fine except the weird and shocked glances the couple received for holding hands throughout.

Beomgyu, frankly, had enjoyed it. The best moment had been when he had been drinking water from his bottle and Yeonjun had drunk it from the same bottle right after, and the two couldn't help those chuckles from escalating their lips as they had noticed the gasps and glances those had followed their actions.

But, after all those things, Beomgyu was lying on his bed right now, exhausted by the long yet cheerful day.

Damn you Yeonjun, how you even change my boring days into something enjoyable? What's that secret of yours?

Beomgyu murmured with traces of affectionate smile on his lips as he dozed off.

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The deafening doorbell rang through the house. Mrs. Choi came out of the kitchen to get the door, mumbling complains about the other members that lived in this damn house.

She flung it open and was greeted by a solemn looking Jungkook. The boy was, although, quick enough to flash the woman a toothy grin. "Good evening auntie! Is Beom home?"

"Yeah he is. In his room." Mrs. Choi informed as Jungkook padded inside and locked the door behind. "By the way, I've baked a big chocolate cake." She spoke wearing a smirk.

"Auntie, you know what, I love you!" The blonde cried joyfully with a grin, changing directions from the way to Beomgyu's room to the kitchen.

After the blonde had helped himself with an enormous slice of the certain thickly-cream covered cake, he padded his way towards his friend's room.

Jungkook barged into the room only to find a peacefully sleeping Beomgyu, snoring softly. And wait, was he smiling?

Must be dreaming of Yeonjun.