Oh Ha-Seon attends school everyday and never skips class, always taking notes and paying attention to the teacher's lecture. With the job of Class President and being in many different clubs, Oh Ha-Seon is labelled the model student of the school. M...
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My original plan was to just wake up and cook breakfast for myself, but as it turned out... Namjoon, Jin, and Hoseok had woken up by the smell of food, and I didn't have the heart to disappoint them, so I ended up trying to make a whole feast.
Of course, I included Yoongi.
Yoongi.
He was acting strange last night, and although it wasn't really noticeable, I could tell something was wrong. What was bothering him? Me? Was me being here weird for Yoongi?
"I can't believe you keep waking up like that," Namjoon shook his head at Jin. Jin stared back at him confusedly, Hoseok suddenly coming to a stop after spinning in his chair.
I watched in silence as I washed a tomato, not wanting to interrupt.
"Like what?" Jin asked.
Namjoon scoffed and looked between the other too, as if the answer was obvious. I could nearly feel the atmosphere grow serious.
"You and Hoseok always-"
"I'm going to go wake up Yoongi!" Hoseok suddenly announced, running out of the kitchen and storming upstairs. We watched him retreat as he didn't turn to look back.
"What was that all about?" Jin looked entirely too puzzled. I internally sighed and decided to mind my business. Whatever was going on between them wasn't involving me, so I didn't want to be nosey.
Namjoon was quiet for a moment before spinning his chair towards me. I looked up and saw him watching me, so I smiled at him; but he quickly turned away and went back to talking to Jin.
Confused, I wondered to myself why everyone was acting so weird. Things seemed so awkward all the sudden. Was it because it was early in the morning?
Loud footsteps came running back downstairs, Hoseok wearing a mischievous smile.
"Where's Yoongi?" Namjoon asked Hoseok.
He shrugged, "Probably coming down soon."
With that, he dashed into the living room and away from sight. How did he have so much energy in the morning?
Just as he had fled the kitchen, much lighter and softer footsteps from the stairs followed. Even though I knew it was Yoongi, I could feel my heart start to pound and my focus wavering.
"What are you making?" his voice raspy erupted from behind me, eyes peering over my shoulder to see whatever I was doing. The simple action made me embarrassed and somehow fried my thought process.
"Uh-"
"Omelets," Jin answered for me, his expression knowing. I swallowed nervously but managed to give a 'thank you' smile in return.
I could still feel Yoongi's presence behind me, him just waiting there. He was so close that his body heat was nearly radiating into my back.
As if God had answered my calls, he scooted away and plopped down on the stool besides Jin, previously taken by Hoseok.
