to him ••• yoonmin

the chain

Yoongi-
When I walk into my house, I wasn't expecting to see Namjoon and Jungkook making out on the couch. I groan loudly. They split apart quickly. "You guys couldn't make it to the bedroom?" I ask, going into the kitchen. I grab a cup of pudding.
"Mom said I'm not allowed to have him in my room," Jungkook says.
"Do it anyways. Just keep the door open. Or you could go to Jon's house," I suggest. "But I swear Namjoon, if he comes back looking like he's from the fucking Jungle Book, I will kill you."
"The does that even mean?" Jungkook asks.
"If I give you hickeys. Don't worry, Yoongi, I'll leave them in places only I'll see them?" Namjoon says smugly. He winks at me.
"You know, you used to be my friend."
Namjoon picks up Jungkook. "We still are. I just like Jungkook more than you. Now let's go to my house." He sets him down. Jungkook gets his shoes on and grabs his bag. They leave, Namjoon's annoyingly loud car drives away.
I linger around the kitchen. Auntie come from her room. "They leave?" She asks.
I nod. "I figure they can go in Namjoon's room."
She sighs. "I guess it's just you and I, hm?" She wraps her arm around my shoulder, with a struggle. She's probably about five inches shorter than me.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" I ask.
She smiles. "Of course. Do we have popcorn?"
I nod. I get the microwaveable popcorn out of the cupboard. "What do you want to watch?" I ask, throwing a back in the microwave.
"I was think we could have a Glee marathon. That will keep us busy," Auntie says.
I agree. "Go set it up. I'll but cheese on this." She goes to the living room. I get the bag out before any of it burns. I put it in a bowl and put the powdered cheese on it. I join her in the living room. Auntie is already snuggled up in a blanket on the couch. I sit next to her and she starts the show.