the other members' peeked at yoongi's room, that is because his door slightly open at the moment. but if it wasn't? no one would even dare.
jimin was laying on the lower side of the bed, right below yoongi's feet. while hoseok fell asleep sitting by yoongi's side, his head thrown back against the wall and of course, yoongi, curled unto hoseok's side as he breathes slowly with his parted lips.
it was quite a sight to see, very much amusing, it'ss been a long awhile.
jin asks, squinting. “can malnutrition cause fever?” then he adds, “cause if so, there's large possibility that i'm right.”
namjoon nods in agreement. “also, they made up?” he leans on the door frame, arms crossed against his chest. “seems like it.” jin says while he bites unto his morning apple.
“the caffiene here strikes.” he sniffs.
he hands the younger his half finished apple. “don't forget to eat breakfast, alright?” jin says without sparing the younger a glance, “you go, joon.” he adds before leaving the other behind to grab all the dishes in yoongi's room.
“jungkook!” jin calls, struggling to hold six mugs he got from yoongi's work table. the younger boy sure does drink alot, his bloodline basically circulates with coffee, the mugs and tumblers trapped in his room are more than jin's fingers and toes combined.
jungkook gets up from his bed, still in his sweatpants and wrinkled white shirt. “yes?” he shouts back.
“jeon jungkook!” jin shouts again, still pissed off.
“yes?” he replies back, rushing to where jin is.
“jeon fucki—”
“what?!”
“grab the other dishes, thanks honey.” the elder kisses his cheek, walking past through him and out the door.
the youngest ran a hand through his bed hair, sighing as his cheeks grew a light shade of pink in embarassment. he shrugs it all off, cheeks puffed. jin still treats him like a kid, up until now and seems like he'll forever do so.
he took the other dishes out with a huff. “i'm a grown man of dignity and independence.” he whispers to himself.
“morning ggukie.” taehyung smiles, who walked back to his room, fresh from the shower. “morning hyung.”
“banana milk?”
“yes please.”
“then show hyung some love first.” jin winks, his windsheild-wiper-laugh filling the kitchen area.
jungkook hits his back with a smug grin. “can you feel my love now?”
the elder winces, hitting jungkook's arm. “you know what? just take the goddamn milk and go, go, go!”
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LATE NIGHTS & WARM HUGS (MYG/JHS)
Fanfic"what time is it?" "time to accept my love for you, dimwit." min yoongi just wants to cuddle and sleep and finally tell mr. jung-dense-hoseok how he feels for the longest time. --- started: 181126 finished: 181231 note: under editing. also, this...
