Leap of Faith: BTS Hyung Line FF

Friendly Competition

"The concert is in a week. Will you still be there, Hana?"
"Of course. I wouldn't miss it."
"I'll be there, too."
"Winnie, you shouldn't be anywhere around me. I feel like your dad is watching me all of the time. I've seen him all over campus."
"I'll be there, Hana. I'll find you."

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When Hoseok woke the next morning, the first thing he noticed was that the space between him and Yoongi was empty. Winter had been there the night before, and he wondered where she went.

Careful not to wake Yoongi, Hoseok slid off of the bed, running a hand back through his messy hair. He stepped sluggishly to the door, and when he pulled it open, he was met immediately by the smell of breakfast and the sweet sound of Winter giggling in the kitchen.

He followed both, curious as to what was making her giggle so flirtatiously. All he knew was that it wasn't because of him or Yoongi.

Winter was sitting on the counter, watching in amusement as Jin moved around the kitchen, making a variety of different things all at once. Namjoon was leaning on the counter beside her while the maknaes sat around the table, eating the breakfast Jin cooked for them.

Hoseok furrowed his brow as Jin turned with a precut strawberry between his fingers. He grinned at Winter.

"Say ah."

Winter parted her lips and slid her tongue out for Jin to set the strawberry there. He watched with a gleam of something dangerous in his eyes as she brought the strawberry back through her doll-like lips. Jin brought his thumb up to clean it before moving back to the stove.

Hoseok was even more concerned to see her long black hair pulled up in a high ponytail, her bangs down in her face partially. She wasn't even trying to hide the numerous marks Hoseok left on her throat from the night before. It was like she put them on display.

"Good morning, Hoseok oppa," she called in her sweet voice when she noticed him emerging from the hallway. "I hope you slept well. I know I talk in my sleep sometimes."

She was so unabashedly herself that it worried him sometimes. Winter was letting the whole house know she spent the night in bed with him, and that he had left marks on her. Hoseok didn't know whether to enjoy it or to panic.

"I want to hear," Namjoon chuckled. "I bet it's cute." Winter glanced over at him, that cat-like smirk on her lips.

"No, I don't think it is, but you can listen one night if you want."

Namjoon raised a brow at that. It seemed like an invitation to spend the night in bed with her, but she said it so casually, he wondered if she realized what she was implying.

"Taste this," Jin caught her attention. Winter turned as Jin held out a thin pancake rolled with a strawberry and some whipped creme in the center. She opened her mouth again for him, and he slipped the little bundle past her lips.

"Mm," she hummed her satisfaction, putting her thumb up in approval.

"Is that what you wanted?" Jin asked, tilting his head as he watched her run her tongue over her lips to clean off the whipped cream in the corners of her mouth. Namjoon's eyes were fixated on her, too.

"It's perfect," she nodded her pretty head, ponytail swinging over her shoulder.

"Are you going to make some for us, Jin hyung?" Jimin asked from the table.