Everything I Hate About Friends [Jung Hoseok FF]

Chapter 1

Hoseok's POV

Ding. Ding. Ding.

My alarm chimed as I pulled my body out of the covers and aggressively rub the sleep out of my eyes. Actually, I was awake well before my alarm went off, but I lied there and waited patiently for it to buzz so my body clock remained in tact.

Today was the day. The day when she arrives.

Already being awake from the excitement of that thought, I quickly turned my alarm off and pull myself out of my bed, still being careful not to wake Jimin who was still sound asleep in his own bed.

8am. 3 hours until her flight lands.

The living room was a complete mess. There were empty cans, wrappers, take away boxes etc everywhere, and I sighed harshly. I knew this was a bad idea.
The other members persuaded me into not tidying the night before but in the morning, which is now. They told me sleep was important but really it was because they were too lazy to do such a thing at 1am. So, now, we ( I ) have an entire apartment to clean.
I frown to myself, before getting a trash bag from the kitchen and start piling all our rubbish into the bag and I feel a smile grow on my face as I thought about how great the next few months were going to be.
We have a fairly quiet schedule. It's summer and I get to spend it all with my best friend!
"Someone's cheerful." The voice of my elder, Seok Jin, interrupted my humming just as I had finished clearing the living room table of various crap that mostly belonging to the maknae's.
I give him a cheesy grin and some indescribable noise pops out my voice box as I struggle to hide my giddiness.
"What time does her flight land?" He questions, opening the fridge and pulling out various breakfast items.
"About 2 hours, so I'm going to head to the airport in about an hour." I say
"You should wake the others up then, get them to do some house keeping while your gone, this place is a tip and we still need to set her room up." Jin says assertively. I snort at his comment, as if the maknae's would really do any cleaning.
"Dawww Hyung do you really think the likes of Jungkook would do any cleaning?"
"You're his Hyung, if he says no just smack him for being disrespectful." He chuckles
"your so mean." I sigh through laughter as I dump the bag of rubbish in the trash can. "Ugh I better go wake the others up, wish me luck."
"Maybe leave Yoongi?"
"I was planning on it, don't worry." I respond before skipping down the corridor.

"Tae! Jungkook! Up now!" I call in the middle of the back corridor, Taehyung and Jungkook's rooms are across from eachother. As if on cue, a very dishevelled Jungkook appears at his door, hair pointing in all directions and his mouth slightly parted. A bit like when a toddler goes to the toilet in the middle of the night.
I laugh at him lightly and squeeze his cheek, elicting a light smile from him.
"Why are you waking us up so early anyway?" He asks through a yawn, shaking his head.
"Yah, Jungkook... her plane lands in 2 hours and the place is a tip, you need to help us tidy. I told you this last night." I say and his eyes light up at the idea of a visitor which reminds me of Mickey. "Hey, she's my playmate get your own." I snicker while walking back down the corridor to the living room, where Namjoon, Jimin and Jin were already busying themselves with chores.
"But we can share, right?" The maknae jokes from behind and I roll my eyes at his child like responses. Of course it's all in good humour and he's not actually this babyish, I think.

An hour had passed and we had all finally finished preparing the apartment for our guest. I wanted everything to look perfect and spotless for her. Because, well, that's how I see her and everything she's ever done for me has been perfect.

We had met 4 years ago just be chance, she'd came to Korea for a dance class that I also attended. We hit it off immediately, and since then despite the extreme distance between us we managed to stay very close. Although, I never got to see her. This would be the first time we've seen eachother in person since the day we met.
"So Hoseok... whats your friend like? You talk about her a lot but we still don't know much about her." Taehyung says. I do talk about her a lot, but I suppose I have missed out a few key details but the boys never really asked.
I smile a wide grin, "Shes amazing. Really, amazing. I think you'll all get along with her straight away. She's really friendly, funny, intelligent, I could go on and on."
"She'll get on with everyone? Even Yoongi?" Jin asks with a scruntled face. I ponder on that thought.
"I think it will depend on Yoongi, I mean she's really sweet and she'll definitely get along with him if he's not an asshole to her. But she has her limits," I say, "I think she will test him."
"Who will test me?" A shallow voice asks from behind me, and of course Yoongi appears in my view sporting messy hair and thin shirt and shorts. "Oh right, your friends arriving today." He says, picking up a pancake that Jin had made and eating it piece by piece.
"Just don't be an asshole like you normally are with strangers and you'll get along." Namjoon says with a shrug and Yoongi chuckles lightly in response.
"It's fine, I'm not going to get in the way, so as long as she doesn't bother me we're all good." He smiles a gummy smile before stuffing more pancake in his mouth.
"That still doesn't bring me any comfort, just be welcoming, I know your shy but she's staying with us for quite some time so you'll have to get used to her being around." Jin says, and I frown slightly at Yoongi.
"Okay, okay, I will try. Just as long as she stays away from my studio and away from my room, I won't bite."
"That seems fair." Jungkook adds and Yoongi sends an approving smile.
"Ah Hyung you better get going to the airport." Jimin says to me as I notice the time on the wall clock. Shit. I quickly stand to my feet and slip on my trainers while tossing my car keys into my hand.
"Um Jin Hyung, cook a few pancakes and set them aside for her would you? I know what she's like, she won't have eaten on her flight." He just throws a thumbs up as I head quickly out the door to my car.