serendipity

6

the sunlight rays had sneaked through the window blinds. i looked around myself, seeing jungkook that was fast asleep and as his snores were barely even heard. his chest was moving up and down slowly. i looked to his face, it looked relaxed and soft. i slowly caressed his cheek and stood up from my bed.

i got to the bathroom to wash my teeth but as i looked into the mirror i noticed that i lost a little weight. i slighlty smiled, feeling proud of myself but at the same time unsure as to what caused it. but i didn't mind that much.

when i finished, i got back to my room expecting to see jungkook awake. but he was still asleep. i smiled again at the sight and exited the room, leaving him alone.

i made my way to the kitchen where my brother already was, making something for breakfast.

'good morning' i said a little bit too happily.

he turned around to look at me with a confused look on his face. 'hello sleepy head' he smiled at me back, still looking confused.

'what?'

'why are you so happy? it's kinda suspicious...'

'jesus yoongi... i can't even be happy anymore' i rolled my eyes.

'well you can.. but you're not a morning person so that's why i'm slightly confused...' his face then lit up and he smiled slightly.

'i know that jungkook's in your room' he winked at me. i instantly blushed and i looked at my fingers as i fiddled with my rings on them. yoongi's laugh boomed through the kitchen.

'oh i see... i see' he wiggled his eyebrows.

'no!' my eyes widened and i looked at him with horror. 'nothing happened! please don't look at me that way' his eyes still held amusment and he smirked. 'whatever you say sis...'

'oh god...'

-

yoongi and i were eating breakfast, our conversation never ending and always finding its way to connect to an other part of it. it was mostly us insulting each other and when it wasn't, he would tease me about jungkook.

well, speak of the devil.

'oh... look sleeping beauty two has finally decided to wake up too!' yoongi said while laughing loudly.

jungkook appeared at the doorway in his clothes from yesterday when he was in my room.

'good morning' he said quietly with a small smile on his face. i just nodded. his voice was very hoarse and deep.

'dude, you slept in jeans?'

yoongi's eyes widened and he stood up from the table.

'yeah?'

yoongi rushed past jungkook yelling back at him.

'let me bring you some clothes right now!'

i chuckled at yoongi's sweet behaviour. i looked at jungkook who was still standing in the middle of the doorway. he was staring at me. i felt quite uneasy but i still managed to keep my cool.

'come sit down jungkook. yoongi prepared something for you too' he walked up slowly and sat on the chair next to me.

'how is your hangover?'

'not the worst i ever had' he shut his eye tighlty as he massaged his temples. 'oh. then i will get you some medicine and water?' i tried to stand up but he pulled my hand with his. 'please... don't go... you're the only medicine i need right now' i blushed as my head was hung low.

'i just wanna spend these last few hours with you'

'what do you mean last-'

'i brought the clothes!' yoongi yelled, interrupting me.

both our heads turned around looking at my brother who had a suspicious look on his face but still covered it with a big smile.

'way to ruin the moment' i muttered.

'hm? you said something?' yoongi asked as he gave jungkook the clothes he had brought.

'nah, nothing'

yoongi shrugged.

'so i have these jeans and i can't guarantee that they will fit you because you're really tall and i'm average-'

'you're short yoongi' i told him with a smile.

'as i said, average' he glared at me.

'whatever you say yoon' i chuckled.

-

'hey seo!'

yoongi yelled from the living room. i instantly ran down the stairs as i was wondering why he was calling me.

the second i got to the living room i saw yoongi with a bouquet of roses in his hands.

'um? what is that?'

'it's a bouquet of roses you blind weirdo' he rolled his eyes.

'well i certainly see that, but who are they for? mom? did she get another one of those admirers from work? or is it from dad?' i was now going around the bouquet and admiring the beautiful roses. my favorite flowers. but yoongi didn't say anything, instead he pushed me a card that just had 'from V, to seo.' written on it.

'well it's obviously for you and not for mom' he told me, placing the flowers onto the table and looking at the card in my hands. 'do you know who its from?'

taehyung.

i looked at the flowers again and how each rose was beautifully arranged, and then back at the card. he put so much thought into them. but one thing confused me, how did he know what was my favorite flower?

'so? any idea who that mysterious V might be?'

i shot my head up to look at yoongi who had a sceptical look on his face. 'um... i...i'm... i'm not really sure? it can really be anyone. m...m-aybe someone from school?'

'why are you stuttering? you only stutter when you're really nervous? why are you nervous?'

'i'm not nervous yoongi! i'm going to my room'

i grabbed the bouquet and ran up to my room.

as soon as i closed the door and left the flowers somewhere on the floor, i took my phone and texted taehyung.

notseoyoung
you sent me flowers?
wow
and my favorite ones?
how did you know that?

vante
yeah, i guess i did
i hope you like them☺️
a magician will never tell his secret🧐😊

my heart fluttered as i read his texts that included cute emojis. i put my phone down and stared back at the beautiful roses.

dear taehyung, what are you doing to me?