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BEEP BEEP BEEP
Groaning around in your sleep, you brought the pillows from your bed up to your ears to block out the sounds coming from the streets. After a couple of minutes went by, you realized that the sound wasn't going to go away anytime soon.
"What?" you mumbled in confusion, sitting upright before rubbing your eyes awake, still hearing the beeping sound blaring through your apartment. Hopping off of the bed and slipping into your slippers, you opened your room door, only to be met with a strong burning smell along with a faint trail of smoke. Worried, you hurried out of the hall and into the kitchen area, only to see Yoongi aggressively fanning the smoke away with one hand and a pan held in the other. He had on a blue plaid shirt with a white tee underneath, along with some jeans on. You looked up to see his hair slightly messy from his hands running through them in frustration.
"Fuck, this wasn't supposed to happen," Yoongi cursed under his breath, now grabbing a paper fan from the table and bringing up to the smoke alarm to begin fanning the smoke away. You stood there, holding a hand to your mouth to keep yourself from bursting out laughing at his panicked state.
"Yoongi?" At the sound of your voice calling his name, he froze in his place before dropping the fan and turning around to face you with shame. Once he had turned around, you looked down and there in the pan laid burnt pancakes, almost as black as charcoal.
"Were you trying to make breakfast?" you asked, coming closer to the kitchen to inspect the area. There were bowls in the sink, Holly was running around the apartment with the spatula in his mouth, along with flour and pancake batter were splattered everywhere. Yoongi could only nod, letting out a small unconscious pout.
"I really wanted to do something special as your new roommate, but I couldn't even make simple pancakes," Yoongi chuckled nervously, his face now beginning to heat up with embarrassment.
"I don't really know how to cook either, but let me help," you offered, taking the pan from his hand to begin scraping off the burnt remains of the pancakes. Yoongi stood back and sat on the kitchen island, watching you from behind with chin resting on his hands. Not even a second later, he watched as you turned around with two black lumps in the pan as well.
"Let's just order breakfast?"
"I didn't know McDonald's deliver," you mumbled to Yoongi, cutting off another piece of the pancakes before taking a bite.
"You order take out all of the time but didn't even know about McDonald's delivery?" Yoongi chuckled, reaching over to grab his cup of orange juice. You could only roll your eyes playfully before turning your attention back to the food.
"This just in from The Palazzo casino resort, there has been a robbery of the emerald jewel just last night."
Upon hearing those words coming from the television, both you and Yoongi turned your attention to the news to see the reporter standing there, police officers still investigating in the background.
