Enjoy my 21 day late Christmas Special, fuckers. (I'm sorry, I love you all and I don't actually mean you're a fucker, I just love saying it)
Jungkook's POV:
"Kookie!" A voice shouted and he groaned. "Wake up!" Someone shook his shoulders and he slowly opened his eyes to see an ecstatic Nari.
"It's christmas!" She said cheerfully.
"Fuck the season." he grumbled, turning himself over and pulling the sheets over his head as he shut his eyes once more.
"Get up!" His sister sighed, continuing to shake him.
"Jungkook, get up!" Called another familiar voice and the brunet looked up to see a happy Taehyung standing beside Nari, a small smile on his beautiful face.
God, Jungkook wanted to kiss the silver haired so bad. To hear him moan his name. To have the older trapped beneath him as-
"Get out of bed!" Nari threw a pillow at him and Taehyung let out an audible giggle, making both Jeon siblings grow wide grins.
Groaning, the brunet hoisted himself out of bed and onto his feet, scratching his stomach before running a hand through his wild bed head.
Taehyung's POV:
Little did he know, when Jungkook had scratched his stomach, he had flashed Taehyung with his abs. Making the silver haired blush, but neither Jungkook n'or Nari caught sight of his tinted red face.
Instead, the trio marched down the stairs of t-he cabin in their pyjamas (Jungkook's were an iron man print, Nari's had some cute characters of which she had called 'Bt21' and Tae's were simply some of his sweatpants and a black sweater, since he had never been able to afford any comfortable sleeping wear.)
"About fucking time." Drawled Jongwoo when the three of them had entered the kitchen.
Jungkook was officially woken up by the smell of pancakes and bacon, his elder brother at the stove with a spatula in hand and just some sweatpants on.
Without his shirt, the eldest Jeon sibling exposed his back muscles and abs, making his younger siblings sigh. But Taehyung? Taehyung's blush grew immensely at the sight, looking away and staring at his bare feet.
"Get a shirt on, yuck." Nari fake gagged, rubbing her temples in disapproval.
"Disgustang." Jungkook smacked his brother's back, making Tae giggle and Jungkook's smile grow even wider.
"Whatever," grumbled Jongwoo as he turned with a now ready plate piled with pancakes and bacon. "Eat up. Merry Christmas, fuckers."
In Tae's opinion, this was already the best Christmas he'd had.
Though memories of his mother on Christmas day still came to mind, he was able to find the Jeon siblings as a grand distraction from his pain. They were like his new morphine, as well as there were a new way to make him smile.
The tantalizing smell of pancakes was all the silver haired could smell, and his mouth watered.
It had been so long since Tae had celebrated Christmas.
Fifteen years.
Fifteen years after his mother's suicide.
But now he had Jungkook, Nari and Jungkook to celebrate with. And that made Taehyung happier.
Each Jeon sibling, as well as Taehyung, took a plate and snatched however many pancakes they wanted.
Jungkook and Jongwoo had gotten in a contest to see who could stack the most pancakes and eat them all, but neither Taehyung or Nari were too interested in such a childish competition to join in.
