very best friends // sope

Chapter 18

"Oh good morning Hobi! Good that you're coming to help!" Jin greeted his friend who quickly put on his apron and took a whisk to start mixing the pancake batter. He smiled at his hyung and called out the youngers name who smiled aswell and have Hoseok a quick side hug.

"Morning Jiminie! I hope you and hyung slept well?" He asked friendly and both of his friends nodded in approval.

When they had finished the pancakes, Jin went into the living room, where all the others were sleeping. Hoseok suspected nothing good and fastly covered his ears in premonition.
So did Jimin. Although they had covered their ears they could still hear Jin's deafening scream that woke all the dozing boys up instantly.

All except Yoongi. (A/N: lol me tho xD)

Jimin and Hoseok were crying of laughter when Jin thried waking up the blonde who was deeply sleeping.
The red haired boy, eventually, helped his struggling hyung and tickled Yoongi in his special spot. The olders eyes shot open and he stood up immedeantly, running around the couch, trying to escape his best friend's tickles.

Jin grinned evily and thanked Hoseok. In the end they all sat harmoniously at the kitchen table and dug into the mouth-watering food.

"Omg daf taftes foooo goood!" Taehyung drooled over the food and forgot he still had his mouth full with pancake.

"Tae! Eat with your mouth closed young man!" Jin scolded the silver-grey haired boy. The latter sighed and closed his mouth. "Yes mom..." he muttered and giggled at Jin's glare. "Indeed, because I'm the oldest I have to educate my children!" The oldest ranted but still giggled a little as Namjoon poked him lightly in the sides. He kissed his cute boyfriend on the tip of his nose and smiled a dimple-showing smile.

"If you think about it, we're really like a little family..." Jimin said, eyes-sparkiling.

"You know, Jinnie and Joon are the parents, Kookie is the baby, Tae and I are the kids, Hobi is the Brother and Yoongi is the grandpa!" He finished chuckling, and high-fiving his boyfriend.

"Yah! I'm not a grandpa!" Yoongi defended himself and pouted.
"You are. Kind of..." Jungkook added snickering. "Look who's talking you fetus!" The grumpy boy uttered and the two of them started bickering around.

Jin sighed and rolled his eyes. Hoseok and Jimin laughed their asses off and Tae was just eating calmly.

After all of them had finished, they piled the plates in the sink and went into the living room playing video games. Jin and Jungkook were arguing about, whether Mario or Yoshi were better. In the end were Namjoon and Taehyung battling eachother and Jin, Jungkook and Jimin were watching as if they were spellbound.
Hoseok and his best friend looked at their friends and were just happy, having them around.

Despite his embarrassment from the dream, the younger cuddled himself into Yoongis side and whispered;
"Happy birthday Yoongi." I love you...

"Thanks Seokie." The older chuckled and kissed Hoseoks forehead.

The latter blushed and nuzzled his face into the crook of Yoongis neck, breathing in the smell of his hyung. He loved the faint scent of cologne and cinnamon that always engulfed the older.

They stayed like this, cuddled up into a ball of fluff and watched their friends, cheering if someone won.

When it was time for lunch the group of friends agreed on getting takeout. Namjoon collected all the wishes and called at the shop. He quickly ordered and they went back playing games.

Because the sound of the game was so loud, they almost didn't hear the knock on the door. But Yoongi heard it and went to open the door. Hoseok followed him to help carrying the bags of food. The girl who was delivering the food looked at the two best friends and cooed. "Are you a couple?" She asked. Yoongi and Hoseok both blushed a deep red and shook their heads. "No why?" They answered. "Omg sorry but you would look absolutely adorable together!" She squealed and took the money that Hoseok shoved in her hands and waved goodbye. Both of the boys muttered a quick farewell and shut the door. They refused to look at eachother and called the others for lunch.