Later On | YoonKook

Later On

A/N: I wasn't planning on writing anything for Suga's birthday (it was still the 9th where I live when I wrote this, so it counts, right? xD), but then V app happened and I had this idea and why should I even pay attention to my classes anyway, right? So I wrote it and idk, it's my first attempt at writing SugaKookie (or anything BTS related for that matter), and I kept changing sentences and... ugh, I just decided to post it and get it done with.

This can be either seen as estabilished relationship or not, you do you :3

I apologize for any mistakes. Enjoy!

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They had just returned to their dorm after cleaning up and organizing the company room they had used for their last broadcast. The group decided it was too late to stay around there making small talk, and even later for Yoongi to move his things to the studio and start working on a new song – it was also his birthday, come on, the man deserved a rest –, so it was up to Hoseok to escort them all back to their dorm, all while still laughing at the silly gift he and Taehyung had given Yoongi.

When they stumbled through the door, after a not so long walk, Hoseok didn't hesitate to claim the shower, rushing to the bathroom and quickly closing the door behind him, leaving Jimin and Taehyung pouting as they stood in the empty hallway. The two boys just looked at each other, silently planning a way to punish their hyung for not being fair when deciding who should shower first. Later, they were sure, Hoseok would just scold at them, explaining himself with exaggerated gestures, saying that, as their most beloved hyung, he had dibs.

Sighing deeply and sparing another glance at each other, the 95ers marched towards the kitchen. After deciding that it was no good to conspire against the dancer – eventually the older would find a way to get his revenge on both of them, and this ridiculous fight would never end (they were tired only by thinking of the idea of dealing with that) – they were back at their usual light and joyful mood.

Still at the dorm entrance Yoongi struggled to balance his cake and fish in his hands while trying to close the door and lock it with the key that was still in his pants' back pocket. It was his birthday and these kids had no respect, didn't even offer to carry his stuff. He huffed, but soon chuckled slightly, his dongsaengs would always be like that, and he would always love them exactly for that as well – although, truth be told, he'd need to be coerced into admitting it.

Task successfully completed, he went to the kitchen, following Taehyung and Jimin's steps only to find them leaning against the counter, each holding a glass of water and laughing at some goofy show they had watched recently. Yoongi rolled his eyes. They had too much energy and his 23 years old body couldn't keep up with them.

He left the fish on the table, wondering if he should store it in the fridge, but deciding against it. Jin would be up in a few hours – what time was it now, by the way? One in the morning? Or maybe it was already past two, he couldn't be sure, he had lost track of time a while ago – and he would know what to do with it, even if it meant scolding at him for letting the fish go bad after spending the whole night at that table out in the open.

Walking to the counter he put the cake there, noticing that not a single slice had been taken from it yet, only a few blueberries and some frosting missing.