Yoongi was yawning as he stumbled into the kitchen. He was still half asleep and almost banged into the wall. He could hear so much noise coming from the room as well as a yummy smell that slowly woke him up more. He was rubbing his hands through his hair and face, trying to be more alert. A pair of sweatpants was all he had worn to bed that night and that's all he wore that morning. It was hot in his room. You couldn't blame him. He stood in the doorway, eyes half open and stared at his roommates.
Jin was standing at the stove, cooking what Yoongi could only guess was eggs due to the smell, wearing his pink apron and chef hat. Jungkook was sitting at the table, munching on toast in his school uniform. His tie was still hanging loose around his neck and the top button was undone. Tae was sitting next to Jungkook, head resting on his boyfriend's shoulder. Tae's hands were threaded through Jungkook's hair, playing with it. He was more awake than the younger boy. Jungkook was bitching about some English assignment he had due.
'I just don't understand why I still have assignments to do when I finish school in less than a month!' Jungkook complained, frowning. He took a huge bite out of his toast and munched on it angrily. Taehyung smiled, kissing Jungkook's cheek. It was cute seeing Jungkook so worked up over something so small. Jungkook immediately relaxed at the gesture. Yoongi just raised his eyebrows in their direction before walking over to Jin, trying to peer over the older boy's shoulder and failed miserably. He couldn't see anything. Times like this he cursed his short height. He moved and stood beside Jin, reaching out, trying to steal a piece of bacon. Jin smacked his wrist with the egg flipper and Yoongi whined with a pout. A red mark in the shape of the flipper appeared on his pale skin. Jin just grinned and looked over at Yoongi, trying to be discrete and check his roommate out. He must've been successful since Yoongi didn't say anything. He folded his arms over his chest and stomped his foot like a five year old. The red mark was still staring up at them both.
'Sit your ass down and wait like a normal person. No one takes food from my kitchen.' Jin said, poking Yoongi in the cheek and Yoongi shrugged, taking a seat across from Tae. Jungkook had finished his toast by now and was resting his head on Tae's, eyes closed. Having spent the night studying until two in the morning, he was now about to fall asleep. Jungkook was sure that if you left him long enough, he'd fall asleep on any surface. Even standing. Jungkook was holding one of Tae's hands in his and was now stroking his palm, fingers and basically whatever free skin he could reach. Yoongi watched them, slightly mesmerised. Suddenly, Tae's eyes shot open and flickered over to the fridge, eyes widening.
'You're going to be late, Jin.' Tae shouted, looking at the clock and scaring Jungkook in the process. He jumped up in his seat and whined. He shot a glare at his boyfriend who just smirked.
Both Jin and Yoongi looked at the schedule on the fridge the same time. Jin did have a morning class that started in twenty minutes. Yoongi knew if he was late, he'd be stressed for the next month. He had the perfect attendance and well, missing one class would stress Jin out to the max. Letting out a curse, he turned off the stove, leaving the food basically half cooked and ripped off his apron, throwing it on the floor before dashing down to his bedroom, more curse words pouring from his mouth. Yoongi couldn't help but smile and Tae peered over at the eggs in the frying pan. Yoongi leaned down and picked up the apron with a sigh before folding it away.
'So, is breakfast off?' Jungkook asked, checking the time on his watch. 'Nope. Skip that. I've got to go! Shit I'm going to be late!' He stood up in a hurry, eyes wide and his hands hastily trying to tie up the tie around his neck and fasten the buttons up at once. Taehyung, like the caring boyfriend he was, slapped Jungkook's hands and did the job himself, smiling at his boyfriend. Jungkook grabbed Tae's fingers and kissed them once his buttons were done. They both stared at eachother, matching smiles filled with so much love on their faces. Yoongi rolled his eyes and looked away. It sickened him. He hated how cute and affectionate those two were. He told himself constantly that it was because he hated that type of stuff but really it was just that he didn't have something like they did. Yoongi didn't like to think of himself as the affectionate, lovey-dovey type but whenever he saw Taehyung and Jungkook being all cute and domestic, he really wished he had someone to do that with.

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