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"Good morning, hyung." A smile as bright as the shining sun was the first thing Suga saw in the morning. "Ah, I'm sorry if I bother your sleep. Did you get a good rest last night?" Jimin giggled as he spoke while sitting on the other side of the bed.

"It's weekend and I have nothing to do. My mom went to LA again for a business meeting, for the whole week. If you need anything tell me, cuz this house is super empty." Jimin said, he had not change his pajamas nor take a bath.

"Argh," Suga groaned as he rubbed his heavy eyes. "Oh, thanks Jimin. Anyways, we can just go somewhere, probably? I mean like we both have no work to do today." Jimin stretched his arms, trying to act normal and not to think it was a date.

"Ah, sure. Why don't we ask our friends to-" Suga shook his sleepy head, "I'm not in the mood to be with our friends. Just both of us." Jimin stood up and took his pills.

"Okay, then. You can take a shower, and I'll prepare breakfast, okay?" He drank his medicine away and walked towards the door. Suga just yawned and turned on the TV.

Jimin went down to his kitchen in excitement. Wow, is this a dream? A date with Suga hyung? Jimin jumped around and sang along to the radio that played his mom's favorite song, 'Gee' by Girls' Generation.

Jimin opened the fridge. He took some chicken eggs, seaweed and a bit of seasoned raw beef. He took 2 packs of instant ramen and decided to cook 'em with the ingredients he previously took from the refrigerator. Jimin, with satisfied looks, cooked the instant ramen.

Well, Jimin was a pretty nice cook. He used to work on his grandmother's ramen shop in Kyoto. Jimin was taught by his half Japanese granny how to cook great ramen. Jimin's grandma had over 120 restaurants around the world and yes, all were really really famous.

Jimin didn't have time to make ramen dough by his own, so instead he cooked instant ramen. But, still he kept that traditional taste, to make it uniquely delicious.

It didn't take long for the ramen to be finished and made Jimin satisfied at its taste. He, then, just served it on 2 aesthetic, traditional Japanese ceramic bowls, and put the ramen neatly inside, to serve it on the dining table.

"Oh, drinks!" He slicked his hair back reminding himself as he almost forgot about the drinks. He quickly went to the kitchen and heated up some green tea, then served the teapot on the middle of the table. He put 2 ceramic teacups on each bowl's side that matched with the bowls and added a pair of chopsticks beside each ramen bowl.

"Hyung! Suga hyung!" Jimin shouted, calling his elder from downstairs, for breakfast. "Ugh." Suga groaned, turned off the TV and went downstairs lazily. "Ye?" Suga scratched his head. "Breakfast, hyung." Jimin cutely smiled like a baby, turning the elder's mood better.

"Okay, okay. What's the breakfast?"

"Just ramen. But, hey, it's a special recipe from my grandma."

"It must taste good."

"Of course," Jimin winked. "Why haven't you take a shower yet, hyung?"

"Too lazy. And Spongebob was on the TV, so.."

Jimin burst into laughter. "Never thought that the tough rapper and school fuckboy, Min Suga, likes Spongebob Squarepants."

"Fuck you." Suga swore. "Anyways, it's not weird, right? I mean like everyone likes Spongebob!"

"No, I don't." Jimin shook his head.

"Only idiots hate the cute, adorable yellow thingy, named Spongebob, hun."

"Are you saying I'm an idiot?" Jimin asked angrily.

"You are and you know that, moron." Jimin took water from the sink and sprayed it to Suga. "Hey! I'm older!" Jimin, still spraying water, replied, "But that doesn't mean you can call me stupid!"

Jimin stopped and cutely pouted like an angry 5-years-old kid whose candies were stolen. He crossed his arms and sat across the elder, who laughed in satisfaction. "Ugh, sorry, baby." Suga stopped his giggles and ruffled the younger's hair, teasing him.

"We good now?" Jimin nodded, still pouting. "Want me to kiss that pout, kitten?"