I Hate You ∆yoonmin∆

Chapter 십구

Jimin's POV

I woke up to the sound of fighting in the kitchen. Yoongi was no longer by my side. I looked up and saw that he was one of the ones fighting. I think he was yelling at Jin for whatever.

"Yoongi-ssi! Why?!' Jin yelled.

"Because no!" he yelled back.

"But I think you should."

"No! He u-ugly!"

"Oh my god. You're bitchass is gonna be beat if you don't give me one reason why it should not. Jimin is the most beautiful person in this whole world. You ugly if anything! And did you just stutter?! Don't tell me..." Jin scolded.

"No. I'm fabulous. And I was thinking of something else so I stuttered." He did an imaginary hair flip.

"Ew. Don't ever do that ever again." Jin looked disgusted.

"Hmph," Yoongi pouted and went to the bathroom.

"What was that all about?" I asked clearly confused.

"Oh nothing. Y'know. Just scolding the kids," Jin said while smiling innocently.

"Ah I see." I was definitely suspicious but I'd rather not question Jin hyung at 9 in the morning on Christmas day.

"It's Christmas!" I said.

"Yay! Merry Christmas my --don't tell the others-- favorite child," Jin hugged me.

"Aw thanks hyung. I've always known though." I laughed and looked over to see Jungkook and Taehyung.

"I heard that!" Jungkook yelled dramatically.

"Well who can blame me when you act like a full in brat?!" Jin yelled back.

"Well you're supposed to love all of your kids! No matter how bad they are!" Jungkook whined.

"Child, just go wake the others while I cook up some eggs and bacon," Jin told Jungkook.

Jungkook grabbed Tae's hand and they left the kitchen to wake everyone else up. Jin, meanwhile, was cursing out the maknaes under his breath.

"Hyung, is there anything I can do?" I asked mother Jin.

"Please set the table," he responded while cracking an egg.

I went over to the plate cabinet and took out 16 plates to place on everyone's table spot. The table was really big. It could fit about 20 people. I have no idea why Sehun has such a large ass table and then not enough rooms to fit everyone in, but don't ask me.

People were starting to stream down. About 8 people came down which meant only three left.

I then went and got forks and napkins for everyone. That's when I remembered that I never remember seeing eggs in the fridge when I went there last night. How the hell did Jin get them- you know what, don't question Jin. Just go with it.

The usual time everyone leaves is around 9:30. My house was two houses away so I don't need driving or anything.

"Jin, what are you making?" Mother Suho asked Jin.

"Eggs and bacon," he answered.

"Ah yes that's superior." They have these motherly styled conversations often. It's like their own language.

"Alright~ breakfast is served~" Jin said in English to be fancy. He walked over to the table and set really big plates of toast, eggs, and bacon down. How does one manage to cook so much in so little time? Only Jin, I swear.