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The first time we said our I love you's. It was so adorable, and just amazing. It was maybe around 6 months into the relationship. I obviously wanted to say it earlier, but it just depended on whenever Seokie was ready.

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"Morning, Yoonie!" Hoseok said, walking through the door. He was in his Snoopy pajamas, just walking in with two cups of hot chocolate. I got up off the bed, and grabbed my cup. Did I mention that I sleep with him in his bed now? Or that I have my own cup now? Well, now you know.

"Thank you, Hobi. I appreciate it." I took a sip of the hot chocolate, talking to Hobi about random things. We talked for a while, talking from 7am to 9am.

"Yoongi, do you want to go ahead and hang out for the whole day? Kind of like how we did on our first date?"

"Hobi, you aren't proposing, are you?"

"Not yet."

"So, you're the one proposing?"

"Maybe. I don't know. It depends."

"Ah, the typical sentences said by someone who genuinely doesn't know what they want."

"Well, duh."

"Alright, but yeah. What do you want to do, today?"

"Maybe, just hang out in the living room, cuddling, and watching old Disney movies. Is that okay?"

"Of course, sweetie. Do you want to take some blankets?"

"Yeah, let's take this one. It's the fluffiest." I picked up the blanket, and Hobi, then carried him to the couch. I sat on the chaise with him, him lying on my chest like how he did when we first met. There were a few differences though.

Now, we're boyfriends. We had a blanket on top of us, and we were watching The Fox & The Hound. So, it was only a little different.

"Yoonie, how'd I get so lucky with you?"

"Baby, I'm the one who got lucky, not you." Says the person who got taken into another universe without any warning.

"Yoonie, you're the best."

"I know."

"I'll make some lunch."

"Are you sure you don't want me to help you? I don't think it's okay for you to be the only one making me food. I want to make you food sometimes too."

"Do you want to cook for me?"

"Yes, can I?"

"Sure, Yoonie, just try not to burn the kitchen down, okay?"

"Please, I care too much about you to even think about burning it down." I got up, Hobi replacing my body with a pillow, and walked myself into the kitchen.

I grabbed a pot, put some water inside, waited for the water to boil, put spaghetti inside, waited for the spaghetti to soften, put tomato sauce inside, and then stirred to let the tomato sauce cover all of the spaghetti strands.

I waited for the food to cool down, grabbing bowls for the food. Once the food was cooled down a bit, I put it onto the plates, then placed the plates on the dining table.

"Hobi, sweetie, foods ready."

"Can we eat on the couch?"

"Sure, don't spill though, Kookie would kill me."

"Why would he kill you if I were to cause a spill?"

"Because, I'd take the blame for you."

"Aww, Yoongi, don't do that." Hobi said, sitting on the couch next to me. He tried some of the spaghetti, finished chewing it, looked at me, and told me "Yoongi, I love you."

"I love you too, Seokie."

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