becoming namkook

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Jungkook POV

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Jungkook POV

I was blow-drying my hair in the shared bathroom of our dorm since I was the youngest. I usually shower last based on hierarchy. It's really unfair, but I don't mind when the water isn't hot. I googled it, and cold water is better for your hair and skin.

It was a busy day today; we had practice for the tour and a fitting, It was my laundry day today, and I'm very serious about the cleaning and folding of my clothes.

"Kook-ah! Hurry up, Yoongi made breakfast." it was Seokjin. I quickly shut off the blow dryer, putting it on the counter.

"Okay, Hyung!" I said

"Clean up after yourself; I am not going to be tripping over towels and cords," Seokjin added, which made me scoff as I put away the blow dryer and tossed the towels into the bin.

"Yeah, yeah" I huffed and opened the door, immediately seeing Seokjin standing right there, crossing his arms. "Jesus, man, you spooked me." I huffed, and he smiled, reaching out to ruffle my hair.

I swatted his hand away as I slipped past him, walking into the kitchen, where everyone was gathered. This dorm was small and cramped, with lots of junk everywhere. Seven boys were living here with all their trinkets and toys.

We all sat around, shoveling food into our faces. We don't chat much in the morning, either because we were extremely tired from the night before or because we were up late and couldn't sleep right. I know Jimin and Hoseok were up late, so that's why they are half asleep inside their breakfast soup.

But one person always talks to me every morning, no matter what.

"Good morning, Kook-ah" Namjoon whispered. He was sitting next to me, and he showed his dimpled smile at me. "How did you sleep?" He asked sweetly.

"Alright, my neck kind of hurts. I might need some new pillows," I frowned while eating my breakfast.

"We can go this week; I'll buy you some," he said quickly. He was so sweet and easy to talk to he reminded me of a teddy bear.

"Ugh, Hyung, you don't have to do that. I can buy my pillows," I murmured.

"But I'm the hyung and the leader; it's my responsibility to make sure you are comfortable," he said, and that made everyone around us laugh."You all can mind your business," he said, glaring at them.

"I appreciate it Hyung. Thank you for caring so much about me," I said and that made him blush.

"Of course, Kookie," he smiled softly when I heard a loud cough making us both snap our heads over to Seokjin.

"So Kook-ah what are your birthday plans?" He asked, and that caught me off guard. I was so focused on work and the tour that I forgot about my birthday completely.

"Yeah! 18! Can we celebrate together?" Jimin asked, "Like go to a club or get a tattoo" He added with a wink.

"No way to both of those stop influencing people to get tattoos Jimin," Seokjin scolded with a flick on the forehead.

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