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Yoongi fluttered his eyes open, rubbing his eyes.
It's been a month now since they kissed and decided to start dating...secretive from their parents. Yoongi has been going over to Namjoon's house lately, more comfortable than he normally was.
He's not a fan of his own house anymore. His father was still the same, his mother was always quiet and he barely sees his own brother.
"Good morning, Hyung." A sudden deep voice hit the older's ears.
He felt arms wrap around his waist, receiving butterfly kisses on the back of his neck. Yoongi couldn't help to lightly chuckle, turning around to see the younger.
"Is it a good morning?" Yoongi giggled.
"Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised his brow.
"No."
The younger chuckled. "Then what? You want me to give you some strawberry milk~?"
"That covers it."
"Good. 'Cause I'm thirsty too." Namjoon sat up from the bed, slicking his hair back.
The older rolled his eyes, getting himself comfortable on the bed again. Namjoon got up and opened his bedroom door, leaving to go to the kitchen.
Gladly, Namjoon's parents were out doing a business trip. His parents knew that he's a good boy, very neat and clean like his own room. The only two things that his parents don't know is that he's dating a male and that the older's at the house most of the time.
At the time, a phone went off on the night stand. Yoongi reached over and grabbed his own to see who texted him—wait. He got no text messages. That's weird.
Yoongi looked up at Namjoon's phone, putting his own to the side. No. I shouldn't. He has his own privacy. I don't have to know everything. The older faced away from the phone. It's probably his parents giving him info...for sure. Right?
The door finally opened, revealing the younger. "I got it~" Namjoon smiled softly, putting the drinks down on the nightstand.
"Thanks Namjoonie." Yoongi grabbed one of the classes and took a sip.
The younger picked up his phone and looked at it. Yoongi looked at his reaction to looking at his phone. Namjoon just rolled his eyes and put his phone down, picking up his cup to take a drink.
Was that someone annoying? Who was it? God, I'm the one that sounds annoying—
"You okay?"
"Huh?" Yoongi looked up at the younger. "Oh. Yeah, I'm okay." He softly smiled.
