OH HOLD holiday || svt

六

decay:
guys! i think im loving my new roomie! he's really fun!!

not your baby:
stfu hyung, u made me spit out my coke five times

bbyo:
at least u don't have a hype and sickeningly high roomie

not your baby:
i- MY ROOMIE *IS* HIGH

tiny eyes:
but im not high jihoonie, im just rlly eggocited to have u as my roomie, jihoonieeeeee

bbyo:
dONT CALL ME JIHOONIE

lamppost:
yall r getting along well

joshua:
jeonghan has been snoring for the past twenty minutes

boovely:
wait wtf i think i hear loud ass music from next door

bbyo:
THATS SOONYOUNG OKAY I DID NOTHING WRONG

decay:
HOMF SOONIE YOURE HAVING A DANCE OFF??? WITHOUT??? ME???

tiny eyes:
WANNA JOIN :))))))?????

decay:
YESSSSSS

bbyo:
i-

scoops:
pft cant relate to yall. its sad

not your baby:
WE KNOW UR ENJOYING URSELF HYUNG BUT U DONT HAVE TO RUB IT INTO OUR FACES

scoops:
yAH. DONT U DARE BE RUDE TO UR HYUNG

not your baby:
who?? i barely know u :))

lamppost:
okay guys calm downnnnnn

emo woo:
take in deep breaths

not your baby:
I CANT BREATHE OKAY

joshua:
wait aren't wonwoo and mingyu sharing the same room?

bbyo:
wtfff how are they so chill????

emo woo:
nothing much, just let ur roomie do whatever he wants and peace is what u get :)

lamppost:
WONWOO MASSAGING UR FOOT FOR U IS NOT SOMETHING I WANTED TO DO KAYS

emo woo:
hey ur supposed to be massaging my foot and not texting

not your baby:
uhhhh

emo woo:
put down yr damn phone mingyu

lamppost:
nuh uh im multitasking...

bbyo:
someone save me i think my room is gonna explode with all the inaudible singing

not your baby:
actually i wonder how minghao hyung and junhui hyung are, i can kinda make out a horse screaming and a duck quacking

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"GIVE THAT BACK WEN JUNHUI!" minghao screamed inaudibly, his arms wide open, ready to catch the older. minghao was standing at one end of the bed, while dark haired junhui was standing at the food of the bed, ready to jump off whenever the younger was ready to attack him. "nope, i wanna see what this is," junhui playfully stuck out his tongue playfully, and he raises up the black gucci pouch that he had stolen from minghao's bag while minghao was taking a bath.

the younger gritted his teeth in anger and frustration."WHY, YOU SON OF A-" junhui blinked nonchalantly and interrupted him. "hey, you're supposed to call me hyung. i'm older." junhui stuck out his tongue once again and minghao shakes his head, water droplets dripping off the ends of his raven black hair. "AND I DON'T CARE! GIVE THAT BACK!"

outside the closed door of minghao and junhui's room, soonyoung and seokmin had their ears pressed to the door, and seokmin pulled away sighing. "i guess they're fighting, that's sad." soonyoung shook his head. "how can you hear anything? i can't hear shit except for screams." seokmin stares at soonyoung, taken aback. "you need to get hearing aids, hyung."

"give that back to me please, hyung." minghao smiles fakely as he reaches out his slender arms towards the older boy, and junhui frowns. "why are you so scared of me opening this pouch? i mean, you shouldn't be guilty unless there's something inside that..." junhui trails off, slowly glancing back at minghao and he smirks. minghao raises an eyebrow and tilts his head. something was up, junhui was definitely planning something. whatever it was, minghao definitely wasn't willing to lose to him.

minghao sighs in relief and he closes his eyes, before opening them again, looking intently into junhui's eyes. junhui eyes widened as soon as minghao started taking slow steps towards him, a playful smirk twisted across his beautifully sculpted face. "um, minghao, are you okay? you know, if y-you want it b-back you c-can just h-have it..." junhui says, flustered when he realizes that he and minghao were stepping back even more, what shocked junhui the most was that minghao was cornering him near the bed.

minghao shook his head and stuck out his bottom lip. "that's fine, i'm not in a rush to get it back anyways." junhui could feel his cheeks flush when minghao finished his line and smiled at him. the air conditioning was turned down to 16 degrees celsius, but junhui gulped as he felt beads of sweat roll down his back and minghao had eventually made him stumble onto the bed, with the younger creeping closer to him.

"你干嘛呀？" (what do you think you're doing?)
junhui stutters as his head slowly hits the pillow and minghao's face were barely inches away from his. "你觉得我在做什么?" (well what do you think i'm doing?) minghao whispered seductively to junhui which sent shivers down junhui's spine. what was going on? junhui barely knew this kid, and he was already stealing junhui's heart effortlessly. junhui could feel minghao's warm breath tickling his chin, and before he knew it, minghao had swiped his gucci pouch away from junhui's grasp, leaving junhui in utter shock and terror.

"thanks for my pouch! i'm gonna steal some food from downstairs!" minghao pushed himself up, back to his own cheerful self with his pouch in his hand, and he happily skipped out of the room, as if nothing had happened.

junhui slowly placed his hand to the left side of his chest, and sure enough, his heart was beating insanely quick. "what...it's only been a day since we met and you're already making me feel like this, xu minghao," junhui lowered his eyes to the bed and sighed, love struck.

jihoon watches in utter disgust at soonyoung and seokmin, as they both danced hideously at the loud pop music. soonyoung was wiggling his bum in the air with his arms swinging so hard they could detach from his body and fly off anytime, whereas seokmin was jumping up and down, with his heels landing first, which was causing a huge earthquake for jihoon on the bed.

"can you two please stop? it's been three full
hours since the both of you started doing that." jihoon yelled through the music, but to no avail; the two were still dancing to the horrendously loud music. jihoon sighed and walked towards the door, leaving the room. there was still another ten minutes to seven, and mingyu was downstairs in the kitchen with seungcheol and joshua.

"are you sure the salt goes in first? i'm pretty convinced that the sauce has to go first." seungcheol shrugs as he asks, looking at the large pot of rice. "what's that?" jihoon asked as he leaned in to take a peek at what was inside the pot. "kimchi fried rice." joshua said, handing mingyu the sauce first. "we're cooking a large pot for everyone to share so that we can eat for dinner."

mingyu steps back as he stirs the fried rice with the sauce, the steam erupting from the pot. "uh guys, this looks more of a science experiment than a cooking. can you see the amount of steam there is?" vernon yelled down as he came down the stairs with his earphones plugged into his ears. mingyu watched as vernon walked away to the balcony. "well we are cooking, not conducting a science experiment." mingyu muttered as he rolled his eyes and poured the sauce into the pot. "i heard that, kim mingyu." came vernon's reply from the balcony.