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— hoseok's pov

"hyung ! wake up !" i heard jimin say.

i groaned and opened my eyes sleepily. i looked up and saw jimin straddling my stomach smiling.

"what is it ?" i asked.

"breakfast is downstairs !" he said excitedly.

"that's what you're excited about ?" i asked as i pushed him off me and got up.

"ouch, why did you push me ?" he asked.

"i couldn't breathe," i retorted.

jimin pouted and watched me as i got dressed.

"i didn't mean it like that," i said.

jimin hummed and got really as well. a few minutes later, we walked downstairs and saw the others holding their heads.

"ha ! i bet you regret getting drunk now !" jimin said.

"shut up," jeongguk said.

"have you already had breakfast ?" i asked them.

"no," they all said.

so we all had breakfast together, laughing and cracking jokes here and there.

we walked out to the car and drove to the surfing lesson place.

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