Triangle

Thoughts

~30 minutes later~

For 30 minutes we didn't have anything to do practically nothing. Thought we had decided to play a game, we had come up with no ideas.

The scenario right now was me and Namjoon sharing one book, Jin in the kitchen cooking up something, Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung gaming......Suga hugging Hoseok and sleeping.

"Dang! Are you even understanding half of the word written?" Namjoon sighed, seeing my puzzled expression.

"Yes, I am.....you?"

"Obviously I am....I am 6 months older than you are....." he answered smirking.

I smacked him hard on the head. Always mocking me. My cell phone buzzed beside me. I looked down and saw the screen brightly lit up. A message had popped in.

Giving Namjoon the book...who looked a little disappointed, I opened the message.

Jin😄: Momo tell everyone the foods ready.
Me😈:Cant you do it yourself,lazy ass friend......
Jin😄:Pleaseeeeeeeeeeee.....I will give you axtra cake and my heart❤❤❤❤
Me😈:Consider it done, oppa😆
Jin😄:Oppa?😶😶😶

I smiled and looked over to a blushing and smiling Jin standing in the kitchen, winking at me. Smiling I understand....but blushing...?

I pluck the book out of Namjoon's hand. And point towards the kitchen. The message gets conveyed.

Jungkook and gang are still engrossed in the game. I smack them all separately and simultaneously point towards the kitchen. They throw the gaming consoles and run a marathon towards the kitchen.

Now is left sunshine Hobieeee and Grandpa Yoongi.

I tap Hoseok on the shoulder once and then twice. He jerks up and looks at my face once and sniffs the air the next moment. Then I can see a trail of smoke as he darts towards the kitchen shouting away to glory.

Now the only one left is Yoongi Grandpa. I would probably need an Army (yes... i did that 😆) to wake him up. First I gently patted him and whispered in his ears. No movement. Then I attempted to kick him gently on his teeny tiny butt. No reaction. Then I leaned in really close and whispered very softly in the most motherly way possible that food was ready.

That earned me a reaction.

The hair on his neck stood erect and a light blush creeper up his pale face. His eyes darted open and he looked over at me, his mouth gasped open.

"Don't ever fucking do that again, if you want to see another day" he whispered, a little panting. Pushing me to a side, he headed towards the kitchen rubbing his neck.

Aish, seriously this man.....how to handle him?

I walked over to the kitchen gathering my hair into a bundle above my head and fastening it over my head with a band.

Jimin was looking from me to Yoongi in a suspicious manner.

Then Jin piped in, jokingly.

"You know, if we didn't know better, I would have mistaken Yoongi and Momo for a couple. You should have all see her leaning over him, trying to wake him up and his blushing face. So adorable."

Namjoon nodded and agreed viewing the scene the quite inappropriately. Jimin was snickering away to glory and Hoseok was sulking in a corner. Yes, sulking.

Suddenly everything went very dark and gloomy around the table. Everybody's attention turned to Yoongi, who was breathing very hard, his hands mustered into a fist.

"If I hear comments like this, ever again in this house, I am murdering all of you, singlehandedly"

All of us gulped down fear and I for one quietly took my place between Jin and Namjoon, of whom both were staring into their plates.

I proceeded to copy them, for suddenly the noodles looked very appealing to me. You know.....who doesn't love noodles. Everything was quite before I heard a whimper from beside me. Namely Jin's whimper.

I looked over at him. His face was fairly neutral, devoid of any emotions. Excepting his mouth was scrunched up into a grin cum smile cum frown.

I moved my legs a little and they brushed past Jin's legs .
So this was what I had touched before. Jin again proceeded to let out a whimper, but quickly stuffed his face with noddles.

I looked at him as his face turned a bright red.

"Momo....please stop staring at me like that"Jin whispered so that no one could hear.

I immediately looked away......a strange feeling forming at the pit of my stomach, which I only felt for Namjoon.

Strange. I probably hated my thoughts right now. I looked over at Namjoon who was zoning off into his own world. I kicked him under the table.

"Can i take a piece of meat?" I asked.

He nodded.

I dug my chopsticks in his mass of noddles and pulled out a fat piece and popped it in my mouth, a few noddles also going in the process I slurped them in, my eyes closed, feeling the texture of the delicious juicy meat and the smoothness of the noddles, when my lips landed on something soft.

My eyes darted open. I looked straight into Namjoons eyes. His lips were on mine, just touching, joined by a string of noodle. I could feel everyone's eyes on me. I glimpsed sideways and blushed furiously thinking of what an idiot I was acting like. I smiled stupidly and bit off the piece of noodle and decide to stare into my noodle bowl, thinking if one could drown in their own embarrassment.

My first kiss.....that also accidently with my crush. Why and how and when?

Namjoon coughed a little cough.

Feeling a little dead I stood up suddenly and took up my bowl.

"I am not that hungry after all....plus I have finished my food.....so good night.....plus we have school tomorrow....so good night again...everyone....."

I was rambling.With a blank expression, I placed the bowl in the sink and headed towards the guest room.

I slipped inside the blankets hoping to get lost there forever  and never get found.

I hated myself, right now.