"pancakes!" i squealed in the morning as i entered the kitchen to the smell-and sight of fluffy pancakes drizzled with maple syrup and topped with some butter. "don't. touch. my. food." said yoongi, as he came in. i pouted, "but they are pancakes. my favorite" i said. he didn't care and sat down. i sat across from him as he cut the pancakes and put it in his mouth. my stomach growled. "did you say yes to dara's cousin?" he asked, breaking the silence, i shook my head and put an elbow on the table as chin rested on my palm. "he's nice but i don't like him in that way" i replied, yoongi only nodded and cut another slice of his breakfast then placed it infront of me. i gave him a questioning look, "do you want some or no?" he asked, i quickly accepted the pancakes and happily ate it, i saw a smile from him that morning.
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