For You

* Chapter Seven

 'Get up now. I'll kick your ass, Yoongi.' Jin shouted, ripping the covers off Yoongi's body and whacking the younger male in the head with a pillow. Immediately, Yoongi groaned and cowered, covering his eyes and turning away. He'll give me brain damage one day. He kept his eyes screwed shut and he could hear the soft pat of Jin's feet around the room. As curious as he was to see what the fuck Jin was doing, he didn't move or react. It wasn't until he heard the clicking of the switch and the flashing of light behind his eyelids that he reacted.

'Could you be any more annoying?' Yoongi complained. He removed his own pillow from behind his head and threw it in Jin's direction. By the thud, he guesses he missed and it just landed on the floor.

'We have a fair tonight, dumbass. Get up,' He could hear more footsteps. 'Are you even packed?' Jin shouted and Yoongi snuggled further into the bed, turning on his side and closing his eyes. He groped the floor, looking for the blanket. He frowned when he couldn't find it. Eventually, he felt the soft duvet and he yanked the heavy thing back onto his bed, pulling it over his head. If Yoongi was a decent human being and had a heart, he'd probably sympathise with Jin and get up but since it was so early in the morning, he was going to be a stubborn little bitch and not move. Just because we have a fair, Kim Seokjin, does not give you the right to wake me up this early.

'Fuck off, Seokjin.' Yoongi's words were muffled by the blanket and Jin sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. He shut his eyes, counting to ten to calm down. There's got to be a way to wake him up.

'You need to get the fuck up, Yoongi. I'm going to kick your ass! I want to be out of this house by seven.' Jin mumbled and Yoongi reached out under the blanket, feeling around for his phone. He hissed at the bright light and his eyes widened when he saw the time. 06:05 Am. Are you fucking kidding me? Oh, fuck Jin.

'Fuck you it's six in the morning!' He yelled and sat up, the blankets falling off. His eyes were still heavy with sleep and he squinted, trying to get used to the light. Jin smirked, even if it wasn't his technique, Yoongi was sitting up.

'Yay he's up,' Jin said sarcastically. He stood at the end of Yoongi's bed, dressed in actual clothes with his arms crossed over his chest. 'Now get the fuck up properly before I tip this glass of water on you.' That's when Yoongi noticed the water bottle hanging from Jin's fingers.

'Fuck you.' Yoongi said, venom in his tone. He felt slightly more awake, though, thanks to sitting up. He closed his eyes again, rocking in his spot a little.

Jin loved the sight he was currently looking at. Sleepy Yoongi with hair sticking up all over the place. His eyes shut and heavy with sleep, mouth turned into a small scowl. Whether Yoongi was frowning due to the taste in his mouth or the fact that he was awake at six in the morning wasn't clear to Jin but it was funny. The fact that Yoongi didn't have a shirt on made Jin's breathing hitch a little every time he let his eyes roam over Yoongi's bare chest and shoulders. It was a sight he saw many mornings but still couldn't get over.

'Get up. Now.' Jin said and Yoongi finally stood, stretching. His back cracked a little and he yawned.

'Get me coffee and I'll get ready.' Yoongi ordered and Jin rolled his eyes but left the room anyway, going to get the Prince a cup of coffee, mumbling under his breath.

Once Jin had left, Yoongi sat on the edge of his bed and grabbed his phone, slightly more alert. He saw that he had a text from Hobi.

Hope: Wait you're serious?

Slightly confused, Yoongi read back through the rest of his messages before it clicked and everything happened last night.

How he and Jin had a mini fight, how Taehyung came into the room and spilt Jin's secret behind his back, telling Yoongi with wide eyes and a worried expression that Jin had liked him for a while. How, after Taehyung had left, Yoongi borderline panicked and told everything to Hoseok with quick breathing. Just as Yoongi had started to calm down, Jin had knocked on the door and sent Yoongi into a frenzy again. He'd quickly attempted to make it look like he was asleep and in bed and he wasn't sure how long it had taken him to actually fall asleep.