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"what about your mom?" yoongi says and my lips form a thin line.

"she's in the hospital." i say.

"oh.. sorry to hear that." yoongi says.

"hey, yoongi. the sun is coming up, we should head in." i say.

"okay." yoongi says and i follow him.

we head in to see hoseok sleeping like a princess.

"he looks so cute right now, god." yoongi says.

hoseok's arm dangles off the edge of the bed as i smile.

"he is cute." i say.

🍂

i wake up, cuddling hoseok and i widen my eyes. i slowly get off him and i gulp. i can't be doing shit like this, cuddling him and calling him cute. i don't love him. i'm only using him because i have no money and no place to stay. in the kitchen, i see yoongi making breakfast.

"i'm making breakfast, don't worry." yoongi says, "pancakes."

"thank god, it's a saturday." i say.

"are we good?" yoongi says.

"what do you mean?" i say.

"like.. what happened last night. i don't hate you anymore, but i don't like you." yoongi says.

"i like you, you're pretty fun." i say.

"friends?" yoongi says.

"friends." i say with a smile.

🍂

"hey guys, where were you last night?" hoseok says, "i thought yoongi went to the bathroom."

"nah, we just hung out a bit." i say and hoseok nods his head.

"i see yoongi is making pancakes." hoseok says.

"yup, i'm so hungry right now." i say and hoseok leans his arm on my shoulder. i flinch and i take his arm off. hoseok sighs as he walks to the couch.

"almost done." yoongi says, flipping the pancakes. 3 minutes later, he separates the pancakes on out plates and i start gobbling away.

"y/n, at least let me get the maple syrup." yoongi says and he laughs. i grin at him with food in my mouth. hoseok looks at me and sighs.

"why are you sighing so much?" i say, getting annoyed.

"i don't know." hoseok says as he gulps.

"whatever." i mumble as i continue eating my pancakes.

"hoseok!" yoongi says as he comes running to him, "what about the mall? aren't we gonna go?"

"huh? oh yeah.." hoseok says as yoongi tugs on his sleeve, "sorry y/n, i promised yoongi."

"it's okay, just go." i say and i hear the door shut, 10 minutes after that. i look at the table to see my resume.

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