MONDAY, NOVEMBER 6TH, 2017
Yoongi and Seokjin were laughing like maniacs, finding something that quite frankly wasn't funny, hilarious. their heads hit the back of the sofa as they slapped their knees, silently dying with laughter. It was only twelve minutes after this that they had managed to calm down the slightest bit, their once booming screams of laughter now mere chuckles.
"You guys sound like you're having a blast." Taehyung poked his head through the door, looking at the boys who were still laughing in the living room.
"Jin just-" Yoongi broke out laughing again, Seokjin joining him, the two in a fit.
The mere sight made Taehyung laugh lightly, but not before he gave the two a weird look.
"Mind if I join you?" Taehyung didn't even wait for an answer before plopping himself down beside Yoongi.
"Hey when's jungkook getting home?" Seokjin suddenly asked.
"Around half six, why?" Taehyung cocked his head.
"I told him I'd give him a few more driving lessons before his test." Seokjin replied in a neutral tone.
"I can't wait until that boy gets his license; he always asks me to bring him places. Out of all people." Yoongi laughed.
"He asks anyone who's home, you just happen to always be home." Taehyung got up from the couch. "Anyone want anything from the kitchen?"
He was met with a couple of hums, both males on the couch considering what they'd like.
"Can you get me some cola?" Seokjin asked.
"Yeah, sure. Yoongi?" Taehyung asked.
"Could you put the tofu noodle soup I have in the fridge into the microwave for two minutes? And get me my cheetos?" Yoongi asked.
Taehyung contemplated, would he have the willpower to wait by the microwave for two minutes?
"Fine." Taehyung sighed before walking towards the kitchen.
A brief 'thank you' was said by Yoongi but Taehyung was already in the kitchen, unable to hear the boy's words of gratitude. He opened the fridge, seeing the ceramic bowl with tin foil over the top. Taehyung pulled off the tin foil, putting the bowl in the microwave and putting it on for two minutes. He opened the fridge once again, retrieving a cola for Seokjin and an apple for himself. He then reached into the cupboard above him, gripping the bag of cheetos and placing them on the counter. Although there were seven boys living in one house, the fridge was rather empty. Apart from the top shelf being stuffed with leftovers, the rest of the fridge had some fruit, some vegetables, a few drinks, and a random packet of cheese. Typical for a bunch of college students.
The ding of the microwave rang through the kitchen, Taehyung pulling out the bowl and placing it on the granite countertop, pulling open a drawer below to get a spoon for the soup. Once he had placed the spoon in the soup, Taehyung bit the apple, keeping it in his mouth as he picked up the cola and cheetos with one hand, the soup with the other, and walked to the living room.
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