journey passes and here comes the second day in italy. along the infinite horizon, dawn has already well risen from their sleepy monochrome revealing the colours of venice. the spring grass shine like it has its own gentle glow from within, so brilliant in the morning rays. gentle heat of sunlight sends a gift of freshness on the delicate flowers, drawing those scatterings of dew even more significant. slowly the fumes of early traffic raises above one's head, calling for a wake up.
"morning guys." jimin greets as he reaches for the coffee cream.
"morning dude," taehyung pats on his friend's back, smirking slyly. "look at you, so energetic~ not tired after sex huh?"
at which jimin chokes on his drink, blushes intensify. "w-w-what are you talking about? w-we didn't do anything too crazily!"
"no need to lie hun, we heard it all~" taehyung whispers to the shortie's ear, beaming a cunning wink from his eye.
"'we'???? what do you mean by 'we'??" jimin freezes in shock, yet still manages to clarify what he just heard.
"yea hyung, we all heard it, as clearly as ever." jungkook yawns as he approaches the two. "and damn that was a looooong 'party'." he jogs the older, his tune fluctuates in a teasing manner.
"hmm this coffee is h-hot," jimin turns away, avoiding having eye contact with his annoying fellas. "seokjin-hyung, what are we having for breakfast?"
"you people go eat my shit!" the oldest yells from the kitchen. "why the hell do i have to cook when we're on vacation huh??! just go to the hotel's morning buffet or buy something from the convenient store!!"
"i want ramyun please!" seungwan raises her hand like an elementary-school student as she orders food. "sunbae, what about you?"
"kimchi fried rice for me." yoongi answers leisurely, rubbing his eyes away from the remained dreams.
"understood." the girl smiles sweetly at her man then turns to seokjin. "oppa! one ramyun and one kimchi fried rice over here please~"
"ugh fine," the oldest rolls his eyes, "i guess i'll be making breakfast then. what about you guys." seokjin clicks his tongue as he asks the rest of the group.
"chicken noodle soup," hoseok replies, "with a soda on the side, please."
"just eat ramyun and drink water. next." seokjin ignores the boy, nonchalantly.
"lamb curry please!" namjoon and sooyoung exclaim in unison, "ew don't copy me!" at which sooyoung judges namjoon with her most disgusted attitude.
"soulmates tend to think alike, soongie." the guy winks back at her, showing his attractive dimples.
"okay you two eat each other up for breakfast then. next." seokjin again couldn't care less.
"oh oh! since we're in italy, i want italian white alba truffles!" jungkook gets all excited talking about what he's craving for.
"go into the forest and pick them up, then i'll make it for you." he smiles at the younger sarcastically then quickly turns to the couple nearby. "taehyungie, joohyun-noona?"
"us? i think we both agree on steak." says taehyung, politely. "bae do you want medium rare, or medium?
"medium rare." the woman answers, as calm as ever.
"how about the two of you trying to be vegan for today?" seokjin gives them a dead glare. "last but not least, newlyweds," the oldest faces jimin and seulgi, "don't disappoint me."
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