I woke up, the dorm still dark. I had a major headache and had the worst hangover ever. I must've gotten drunk last night with Taehyung, Jungkook and Jimin. Those kids can drink so much.....

Looking around, I didn't notice Jimin. I only saw Hoseok in his bed. I tried getting up, my head pounding. I groggily walked to the kitchen, making myself some coffee.

Suddenly I wondered where Yoongi was. His laptop was still on at his desk and his textbooks were scattered too.

I went back into the main room and saw the most cutest thing ever.

Hoseok and Yoongi were sleeping together. No wonder I couldn't see Yoongi. Hoseok was blocking my view to see Yoongi. I smiled and grabbed my phone, secretly taking a picture.

I grinned, sending the picture to Jimin.

Picture sent:

Jimin: GASP.

Jimin: I have so many questions rn but that's so cute!!

Jin: Ikr. I'm proud

Jimin: U were right Hyung

Jin: I know 😊

Walking back into the kitchen, I grabbed my coffee, smiling, taking a sip.

Waking up in his arms was new for me but I wanted it to last forever. I saw the small trail of drool by his lips and smiled. I lightly wiped it off. He woke up, his eyes slowly opening.

"Morning."

He smiled, pulling me closer and rubbed my nose with his.

I got up, grabbing my shirt.

He nodded and smiled. He had morning hair but he still looked beautiful in my eyes.

Walking into the kitchen I almost fainted.

"Jin! Geez... You scared me!"

He turned around. "Hey Yoongi, morning!"

Jin was already making breakfast. He had pancake batter in a bowl, bacon and eggs frying in the pan.

"That's something different."

He nodded. "It'll be good trust me."

We'd usually have Korean food but today he was making something different. I wasn't really going to disagree. Any food Jin makes is good.

Hoseok walked into the kitchen and waved at Jin.

Hoseok smiled. He leaned against me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder. "You two should go wash up."

I nodded, pulling Hoseok with me to the bathroom.

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On Monday, Hoseok and I walked to class together, our fingers entwined.

Some students looked at us. Some gave us glares. Some just giggled. Some just didn't give a shit.

As we walked to Hoseok's class, I leaned my head on his shoulder. He would have big a smile plastered on his face.

We arrived at his class. I felt a tinge of sadness letting go of Hoseok's hand.

Hoseok happily waved. I nodded. He pecked my cheek.

I grinned. He nodded and walked into the classroom.