《Airplane - BTS Suga x Reader》Chapter 13
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You woke up due to a scream, which was soon to be identified as Hoseok's.
You groaned, rolled out of your blanket burrito and slurred to his room. You rubbed your eyes and saw Seokjin, Jimin and Hoseok in his room. Hoseok yelled happily again, holding his phone in his hand.
"What is going on?", you asked with sleepy voice, making them stop talking and look at you.
Jimin, who had brown hair again, smiled at you, so you smiled back.
"Did we wake you up?", Hoseok asked carefully and you lied, shaking your head. "No, I had to get up anyways. But what is the matter?"
"Hoseok's noona is going to visit us today. They didn't see each other for a while, and he missed her. Therefore, he's super happy about it like a child waiting for Santa to bring his presents", Seokjin kindly explained, making you nod.
"I see. It'll be nice to meet her", you smiled.
Suddenly, Hoseok grabbed your hand, screaming "I need your help!" and dragged you out, down the hallway and almost out of the door.
You could barely stop him and looked back at Jimin, who raised an eyebrow. "Yah, Hoseok! Wait!", you yelled and stopped right where you stood.
Which happened to be the doorway.
He turned around and looked at you. "What is it?", he asked.
You just gave him the 'are-you-serious-look'. "You know that I'm still in my pajamas, right?", you replied with another question, making his eyes widen and skim through your figure quickly. "Omo, I didn't even notice", he said and closed the door again.
"It's okay, but what is it you want me to help you?"
"Well, since she visits us again after such a long time, I want to buy a present for her. And you are the only girl who can help me."
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"Ohhhh, you could've just said so. Of course, I'll help you."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Hoseok smiled brightly. You smiled back at him.
"We can go in 30 minutes."
He nodded and jumped back to his room, dancing around. You chuckled and got ready.
*timeskip brought to you by Taehyung's eyeliner collection (half-stolen from EXO Baekhyun's eyeliners)*
You were downtown, walking around.
"Did you have anything in mind?", you asked and he nodded. "Is a necklace a good idea?", he asked back.
"Of course, every girl loves bracelets and necklaces", you replied and entered a store. The employee greeted both of you and showed you the variety of the necklaces and other accessories.
Your eyes caught a firm silver necklace, with a small infinity sign. You held it up.
"What about this one?"
You just heard more squeals from Hoseok, signalising you his approvement.
So Hoseok bought it and you walked back home. As you opened the door, you heard Hoseok saying "Thank you for helping me. I don't think I would've chosen the right one without you." He eyesmiled at you and you giggled.
"No problem, I'll help you anytime again."
You both entered the house and stood in front of a sleepy Yoongi in his way too big pajamas. He rubbed the back of his head and looked up at you, his now silver, messy hair falling into his face.
"Where were you two?", he asked, his voice raspy and sleepy.
Was he asleep until now? But it's 12:30 PM.
Before you could answer, Hoseok bragged with the necklace.
"(Y/n) helped me choose it!"
You just smiled awkwardly and nodded.
"Oh, it's pretty", he simply said and turned around to walk into the kitchen, his too long pants wiping on the floor. You chuckled and looked after him for a second.
Hoseok thanked you again and went to his room to get ready.
She would arrive at 3 PM.
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