burn || yoonkook [completed]

06 - at home

The day Jungkook moved into my apartment was one of the best, craziest and tiring days of my life. Seokjin had come over to help me set up the room for Jungkook. But sorting out the room was going to take a bit longer than first anticipated.

"Agh, seriously Suga!" Jin said, crossing his arms and giving me a glare. "You said you had 'a few boxes' to clean out, not all this!"

I look at him and shrug, giving him an apologetic smile. He smacks me on the shoulder and huffs, blowing a strand of his light brown hair out of his eyes. "What are you a hoarder? Why on earth do you have all this crap?" He asked, annoyance clear in his voice.

"It's not all crap. And what can I say, I hate throwing things out." I say, smirking at Jin's irritated state. It was true though. I hated throwing things away. Just in case they could become important or something. It was a habit I got from my mother. A habit I didn't want to lose.

Because that would be like throwing away a piece of her.

And I hate throwing things away.

We spent the day cleaning out the room. We threw nearly half the stuff in there away, much to my dismay (and Jin's delight). To be fair, it was mostly old papers from old assessments, random furniture that I never used, and a whole lot of rubbish. I hadn't realised how much crap was actually in this room.

By the time we were done, it was 3:14pm (we had started at 10:00am, and only stopped to eat lunch). The room actually looked pretty nice. The rooms walls were very light blue in colour, almost white, and it was more spacious than I thought. There was a large window on one side of the wall, a small desk and chair in one corner of the room and a huge wardrobe opposite them. The only thing missing was, well, a bed. But that can be bought another day. I am lazy, and this is the most work I had done in a long time.

"You're lucky the room looks good, or I would be so mad right now." Jin says, taking a huge sip of water and wiping his forehead, making sure I knew he was tired, which is ironic, because he spent most of the day complaining about dust getting on his favourite t-shirt (which was bright pink, and had the word 'PRINCESS' written across it).

"Yeah, yeah. You know you love me." I say and he scoffs, his plump lips forming an amused smirk. "But seriously, thanks a lot for helping today. I really appreciate-" I am cut off by the sudden ring of my phone. I pull it out of my pocket, and smile as I see the name 'Jungkookie' pop up on the caller ID.

Jin mutters something under his breath about me smiling a lot lately, but I ignore him and pick up the phone.

'Jungkookie-ah!" I say with a smile when I pick up. Jin smirks at me and wiggles his eyebrows. I ignore him again.

"Hey Yoongi, we're on our way!" He says, and I furrow my brows. We? Oh, Namjoon must be driving him.

"Oh ok, tell Namjoon to come inside and say hey before he goes then." I say and Jungkook chuckles. Seokjin chokes on his water at the mention of Namjoon. I try to stifle a laugh.

"Ok hyung, see you soon!" Jungkook says, sounding excited. I mutter a small 'bye' and he hangs up.

Jin walks over and smacks my arm. Hard. "Um, OW! What was that for?" I say, rubbing the spot where he hit me. Dammit, he knows how easily my pale skin bruises.

"You invited Namjoon over, when I look like this?" Jin says, gesturing to himself. Besides his hair being slightly messy, and no eyeliner around his eyes, Jin looked fine to me. I shrugged. Jin groaned, fixing his hair.

The doorbell rang not too long after Jins little meltdown. Namjoon and Jungkook came stumbling in, carrying a couple of boxes, a duffle bag, a pillow and a suit case. Jungkook, who was struggling with a pillow in his mouth, and carrying the two bags, almost fell over when he walked in the door. Luckily, I was there to catch him. Or rather, soften his fall.

"Fenkths, hyun" Jungkook mumbles, pillow still in his mouth. I chuckle and take the pillow from him.

"Thanks Hyung" He translates his words from before, giggling a little. I smile at him, because around the raven haired boy, I cant help it. I pulled him up, and helped carry his stuff into his new room. Jungkook squealed (yes, actually squealed) in delight when he saw his room.

I let out small laugh, and looked at Jungkook, my new roommate. My new friend.

I felt happy.

I felt at home...

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A/N:

ITS 2:23AM IN AUSTRALIA RN AND I'M STILL AWAKE HELP PLS!!1!1!!

Short update this time!

Just a filler, but you gotta respect the fillers.. They create the build up to the real story, ya know? Anyway, I will be updating again tomorrow because this one was so short (and boring)

The story will get better, I promise, and the updates will get longer!

Thanks for reading!

- B xx