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7:50 am

(before a wild taehyung appeared)

Jimin was the first to wake up, it was his best sleep he's gotten in a while. As he looked over he totally forgot, Jungkook was in his bed—even though, he was the one who invited him there. If anyone were to see their position they would immediately get the wrong idea—being the two cuddly people they are—but it was the same position they had fallen asleep with. Both Jimin and Jungkook had no idea how they got so close—friendship wise—so quickly.

Of course, Jimin being in the comfortable position he was in; didn't want to ever leave. But he felt he needed to study more. Jungkook's arm was still around the smaller's petite waist, while Jimin's head was practically nuzzled up to Jungkook's chest. It may have looked uncomfortable, but it sure wasn't to the two of them.

The dirty-blonde eventually remembered what had happened last night, and he wasn't proud of it. In fact, he was embarrassed about his stupid nightmare; but that didn't stop him from thinking that Jungkook pulled him in right after.

Jimin was debating on either studying till his class starts, or just going back to sleep. Being Jimin, he picked studying. The male slowly tried getting his tangled legs out first, but since Jungkook was a light sleeper, he immediately woke up, groaning in annoyance.

"Jiminie hyung, do you have to leave, I'm comfortable," he whined, making Jimin let out a small chuckle. "I have to study, Kookie," Jungkook wouldn't let that slide, especially after seeing what happens to Jimin after over working himself. The younger groaned once again, but pulling Jimin even closer, hugging as if he were a human teddy bear. "Ten more min—" Suddenly the male was interrupted by the door.

"Good morning, Ji—" the deep voice said. Jimin couldn't even see who it was at the door—having his back towards it—but he could definently tell the owner of the voice. Well, shit.

Jungkook slowly lifted his head, hoping that it wasn't who he thought it was. But he just had to be right.

Taehyung?

"Ok... If you guys aren't dating, I don't believe in love anymore." The blonde said, standing in shock but accepting.

Yoongi looked at the younger, still at the side of the door, not knowing who Jimin was with. He scooted in front of the younger to see who Taehyung was talking about. He wasn't surprised but he also wasn't expecting this.

The youngest quickly untangled his legs from Jimin's leaving a cold air of absence. The shorter got up not too long after Jungkook did, "It's— this is..." the younger said, trying to think how to explain. Luckily Jimin spoke up for the taller, "I invited him,"

"You?" Yoongi and Taehyung said, in accidental unison. Both were shocked, actually knowing the kind of person Jimin was. Not that they thought it was a bad thing, the two just thought it hadn't been apart of his reserved personality.

Jungkook looked to the older, sitting up in front of him, already knowing what he thought of him as. He didn't want to admit it—to anyone—but Jungkook wanted to make him his eventually, but it would take time.

"Ok, but are we seriously going to ignore the fact that we found Jungkook?" Yoongi acknowlaged, walking into the room. Jungkook looked up to the older in confusion, "I mean, I just believed the fact that, Jin hyung said he probably went to some girls' dorm instead. And Taehyung, how did you get over it in like fifteen minutes." he added.

"I mean— that was because I realized Jungkook hasn't actually been to a girls' dorm in like a full week now..." he said, noticing Jimin looking down. "But that's not the point!"

Jungkook's ears rushed with a pink tone, not thinking Taehyung would notice. But of course the older found out, usually Jungkook was out at least five of the seven days—with girls. It wasn't like he felt anything for them, Jungkook just didn't want to be coming back to his parents saying that he was all of a sudden gay.

"Anyways, how did this happen anyways?" Yoongi spoke, actually interested in a love story—for once. "Well..." Jungkook trailed off as he noticed the smaller's head shooting around, eyes pleading not to say what happened to him. "We just baked."

The two stood in disbelief, both thinking the same thing: As if we'd believe that. Yoongi noticed there was something suspicious that happened between them, something that didn't want to be spoken of in front the two males. He really didn't want to make them speak if they didn't want to — as it might ruin their close relationship.

Yoongi hummed, turning around towards the door. "That's bu—" Taehyung choked, as the elder stepped on his foot. "Okay... we'll be in the kitchen," He grunted in pain.

Jungkook shot up putting his ear on the door, making sure the two males were gone.

Finally.

He turned around, looking the the smaller sitting on the bed. Jimin looked up to the taller, quietly giggling, "What?" Nothing was official between the two, and it couldn't be. It wouldn't work out for Jimin. He wanted to be with the younger so bad though. He didn't want to blurt anything the younger might not want to hear though, so he said nothing about it.

Suddenly there was a thick tension.

"Jimin hyung." The younger said, mustering up all his seriousness in him. Causing Jimin's smile to quickly fading away, replacing it with a deep scared feeling. It reminded him of his dad.

"...What's up?" Jimin said, exhaling with a shaky breath. Jungkook sat down beside him, putting his hand on Jimin's thigh, more sudden than the shorter expected, causing his breath to hitch. This didn't go unnoticed by the younger, he wasn't stupid, but he didn't know why he would react that way.

Jungkook slouched his shoulders, lifting up the tension, "Make sure you eat," He pleaded. "If you aren't gonna tell hyung about what you do to yourself, then you have to promise me that you'll eat! And Properly!" Jimin laughed, head crashing on Jungkook's chest.

Jungkook wouldn't admit it any time soon, but he absolutely adored the shorter's laugh. He lifted his head up, wiping a tear from his eye, "Ah Jungkookie!" He said, playfully hitting the taller's chest, receiving a laughable 'ow' "You scared me!"

The red haired didn't intend to, neither did he know how he scared the smaller. Jungkook chuckled, "I'll even mak—" suddenly there was a ding in room—Jungkook's.

He rolled backwards, towards the chair he left it on. The older cocked his head, trying not to come up with any assumptions. Jungkook hummed, picking up his phone, "That's weird, I didn't have signal last night..." He mumbled, trailing off, reading the message; he had hoped to never see again.

Jimin noticed this too—Jungkook's face completely going pale. He slowly put his phone his pocket, as if he were under surveillance, slowly walking to the window facing the other dorms. Jimin intently watched Jungkook trying to show him a sign of what was wrong. The younger looked out the window for a good five seconds, while Jimin did the same. It wasn't like there was anything there though.

"Jungkookie—"

Jungkook got his keys off the chair, making stiff movements. "Sorry Jimin hyung, I gotta get going..." he said, forcing a smile to the older, leaving the door slightly opened. He could hear the two males in the kitchen asking Jungkook where he was suddenly going; the younger not responding to them.

"Jungkook...?"

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