Jungkook POV.
My hair is itchy.
That's the first thing I notice sleepy-mindedly that morning.
My body is warm under the blanket that I'm fully tucked in, including my head. I don't even know how I'm breathing but it just feels comfortable to be hiding in here.
- A whole bag of ramen?
- Dude you must be crazy! Hahah. Yo, look here, he even brought three packs of chopsticks because he loses his ones all the time.
- It's not my fault that one of you steals them on a weekly basis, okay?
- You just lose them hyung, admit it.
Ugh, what kind of noisy dream is this?
I just want to sleep braiiin, leave me alone.
But then suddenly I feel my bed shaking and in panic I open my eyes, revealing half of my head out of the blanket to see how bad this earthquake is.
OoooOh. Wh-who are these people?...
Then it hits me.
It is 3rd of January. The dormitory opens today. oOOOOh, shoes.
They must be the Korean guys who live in this room.
Suddenly my heart starts beating fast and I'm too shy to even move a bone. With prying eyes I watch them with half of my head out, wondering at the same time where Jimin hyung is.
How come they didn't notice me yet?
They seem very fond of each other I notice. They are apparently emptying the luggages they brought from holidays. I only watch them place their clothes, throw stuff at each other and laugh.
I suck on my lower lip coyly. I feel lonely. I suddenly want Jimin hyung to be by my side...
*Bounce!* *Bounce!*
Oh my god what was that?! It is the same earthquake feeling, but this time I notice that the bed I'm laying in is shaking because there is someone on the upper bunk bed, robustly moving from left to the right. The screechy sound that comes out in result makes me shut my eyes tightly and my fingers and toes curl under the blanket.
-This bed still makes this cringey voice! -The boy on top shouts with a pouty aegyo voice.
- Haha, Taehyung, what are you doing up there? -Another one of the guys teases him, causing the other boys to laugh. -Are you hiding someone up there? You guys seem 'busy'.
- Aish, shut up Yoongi, what is wrong with you! -Someone else pushes the so called 'Yoongi' boy and then whispers in his ear, which is pointless because we can hear it all. -He's still a baby!
- I'm not a baby. -The boy from the upper bed speaks again, still with the same pouty voice.
And here I am, still thinking about what the Yoongi dude meant with that joke... Do I not get it because I haven't been hanging out with a bunch of Korean dudes for a while? Oh my god, maybe I am not updated with the slang?
That can't be possible. Or... can it?
- Yah, Jimin-aah, wake up! -With the shouting of the upper-bunk-bed boy, my bed starts shaking again.
Oh god, they are gonna notice me! How long can I hide in here anyway... But I'm shy to come out... And can he stop shaking this goddamn bed?!
- Wooooow helloooo!
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Dormmates | Jikook/Kookmin
FanfictionInnocent Kook learned to stand on his own two feet in foreign lands, hopefully ready to become a man of his own. The problem is... he still wears bunny onesies, keeps naughty secrets and would de/befriend anything close to human for food. Thanks eno...
