Song recommendation: This is what it takes by: Shawn Mendes
Yoongi's POV:
If there's one thing Hobi and I know how to do is ignore a bad situation. We never really spoke about what happened yesterday in the car. Last night Hoseok was asleep before I even crawled into bed and when I woke up, I could hear his laughs echoing from downstairs.
Hoseok is jealous of JB, that boy is crazy. That boy is blind. I am so in love with him it eats me away that he doesn't love me back. The last three plus years has always been at his pace. As long as he's comfortable, we're both happy. But I've been feeling selfish lately, I want to hear the three words I've been longing for weeks now. I want to reach my hand in his mouth and pulled the three words that I know has to be wrapped around somewhere in there. He has to love me right. Why would we still be together if he didn't? It's not the sex. It's Hoseok, he could have sex with anything. It has to be me, he loves me. He has to. If not, then I don't know what I would do.
Nothing would be more heartbreaking than Jung Hoseok not loving me.
I rolled out of bed to head to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Today we weren't doing much, our friends are all arriving at different times throughout the day. I think because of break there will be a lot of day drinking involved. By the end of it Hoseok might have so much alcohol in his body that I'm sure someone could get drunk off his piss, if it works that way. I don't know anything about the human body, I'm a music major. Biology isn't my thing.
After brushing my teeth and choosing my not so surprising all black outfit. I made my way downstairs, the smell of waffles instantly brightening my mood. The second I stepped foot into the kitchen a mug of coffee was slid towards me, I looked in time to make eye contact with the one and only Hoseokie. He beamed; his eyes glowing as he looked at me. "Good morning, I let you sleep in. No point in waking up early over spring break, right?" He smiles at me, his bright gorgeous smile. The one that greets me at all times of the day, and I can't help falling in love with each time.
"It's not too late, it's only, huh. 12pm" I mumbled looking at the clock above the stove. "At least I didn't miss the waffles!" I said, piling three up on a plate then squeezing syrup all over them. Seokjin's waffles were my guilty pleasure. He only made them for company. Waffles are a treat by Seokjin. I always devoured them.
"Yoongi!" Jimin smiled as he walked into the kitchen, the rest of the guys were out back. Hoseok sat in the kitchen as Seokjin cleaned up. "I just wanted to say I'm so sorry for being just a brat yesterday. After a good 9 hours of sleep I realized that, I won't hold a grudge because I will win this prank war."
"You think you could beat me in pranks? Oh, I really want to see that happen."
"You will grandpa. Just wait and see, you know what hit ya!" Jimin screeched at the end and all of a sudden, a plate of whipped cream was stuffed in my face.
"HOLY SHIT!" Jungkook shouts from outside, "Jimin, I didn't think you'd actually be able to get him!"
I wiped some of the cream off my eyes and licked some into my mouth. "That was so childish. Play like a man, if not then forfeit. We play dirty around here. This was a bit too sweet for my taste." I glared at him. "Hm, well how about salty?" he asked, I raised an eyebrow. "Call your pranks whatever the hell you want, it doesn't matter. You won't beat me."
Jimin turns of his heel walking away. This child really thinks he pulled a fast one and is now in the lead. He's the one that won't know what hit him. He needs to watch his back, same for his precious boyfriend.
"Hoseok, we've got a war to win," I said wiping more cream off my face. Hoseok ran a finger across my cheek grabbing some of the whip cream then sucking it off. "Sorry my love, I want nothing to do with this. I will happily cheer you on from the sidelines," He grinned. "It's fine. I don't need your help anyways; you'd probably slow me down or get in the way."
