The Most Beautiful Moment In Life: Prologue

Chapter Two

Yoongi didn't like the idea of waking up. It was such a pain. Why get up and deal with people when you could sleep all day and NOT deal with people. This was how Yoongi saw it. So, when the sun started rising and he heard his friends around him active, he kept his eyes shut tight, not wanting to deal with starting the day. usually, his days started at late noon, so he wasn't going to get used to starting them this early.

'Ya, Yoongi! You're so lazy!!" Yoongi heard Seokjin exclaim. "We have to get moving soon." Yoongi could tell Seokjin was standing right beside him. Or he was being louder than usual. Either way, Yoongi just pretended to be asleep. It could actually be believable too. They knew Yoongi could sleep through absolutely anything. Seokjin stood there for a moment before Yoongi heard his footsteps heading the other way. Yoongi held in his relieved sigh until he was sure that Seokjin had completely left.

"Where's Yoongi-hyung, hyung?" Yoongi heard Jimin ask. Seokjin didn't reply, not verbally at least. Yoongi was pretty sure he shrugged or gave some "secret" signal. "Do you think hyung is still ticklish?" Yoongi was sure that Jimin was now talking to his partners in crime, Taehyung and Jungkook. he wasn't ticklish, in fact he never had been, but Yoongi knew they wouldn't leave him alone so he decided to get up. They had a long day ahead of them anyway.

"Oh, it moves." Hoseok joked when Yoongi came to join them. Yoongi rolled his eyes and let out a loud yawn so they could know how tired he was. "Hyung, you should cover your mouth."

"Where's breakfast?" Yoongi asked no one in particular. "Or do we not have any, like ALL the other times?"

"Hyung, we're going to the diner...like always." Namjoon told him. The diner that they went to was about a half hour drive from their hideout. Since Seokjin always had to pay, he picked that place to eat because the food was cheap and delicious. Yoongi was usually the complaining one in the group, but when it came to food, Taehyung was always picky and tended to complain a lot. Their visits to this dinner were no exception.

"Hyung, I HATE the food there." Taehyung was quick to complain.

"Then don't eat it." Jimin responded. Taehyung's pickiness had even managed to irritate Jimin. Jimin was the most easy going one of the group. "If you don't like it, don't eat it. Wait til we get lunch."

"That's so selfish, Jimin-ah." Taehyung responded, folding his arms across his chest. "Why can't you guys just eat where I want to eat for once?"

"Tae, there aren't any other places to eat for miles." Hoseok tried to reason. Yoongi began rubbing his temples, feeling a headache beginning to develop. Though it was something that happened frequently, he still wasn't used to the pointless arguments his friends always had.

"Suck it up, Taehyung. We have to leave now." Yoonig stepped in, ending it as quickly as possible. Knowing what he was doing, Nmajoon also joined in.

"Yeah. We have to decide on our seating arrangements." Namjood added. Jimin let out a long, loud groan of disappointment. They played rock-paper-scissors and the four winners got a seat in the car while the rest had to ride in the trunk. If Jungkook's mom ever found about this little game, she would probably kill Seokjin. Jimin was always one of the losers. He NEVER got a seat in the car.

"Maybe it'll be different this time, hyung." Jungkook tried to reassure him, giving him a pat on the back. Jimin nodded, even though he didn't believe these words at all. He felt like he had some kind of bad luck curse. After a very intense and long game of rock-paper-scissors, the group piled into the truck. For the first time in the trunk was Taehyung. He was with Jimin, of course, and Hoseok.

Though Jimin wanted to be down, he couldn't be. The beauty of the cloudless sky and the feeling of the perfect, warm breeze distracted him from his troubles. In fact, he felt better than he ever had. Especially with his friends beside him.