Boys in Love

~1~Bulgogi

Hoseok's POV

My alarm rung, playing its annoying tune, gesturing that it's time for me to wake up but I was already awake. Most people don't like getting up early in the morning but I'm different. After all I am called 'sunshine'. I get up from my bed, humming a cheerful tune. I throw open the curtains, allowing the warm sun rays to soak my room completely. I sigh happily

Why am I happy you ask?

Well, the question is why shouldn't I be happy?

There are so many things to be happy and grateful for. I could go on and on making a list to prove my point but then I might seem like a goody two shoes. No, I am not. I, Jung Hoseok, am most definitely not a goody two shoes. In fact, I'm the complete opposite. Just because I'm optimistic and I listen to my elders most of time people tend to think that I'm innocent whereas I'm not

I get out of my room after changing my clothes and decide to go for a quick jog. I see Jin hyung come out of his room, yawning

"Good morning hyung", I greet, smiling cheerfully. "Oh, good morning Hobi", Jin replies
"Where are you going?", he asks. "For a walk", I respond
"Oh ok but be back soon, I'm making your favorite for breakfast."
"Bulgogi?", I ask gasping as my eyes lit up
"Yes now get going ", Jin says, shooing me out of the apartment 

I head out of the apartment. Oh, if you're wondering who that person was and why was I living with him then let me explain. I live in an apartment with my three best friends: Jin hyung, Jimin and Taehyung. We have been friends since our primary years and as we grew up, we bought an apartment together. It's not exactly spacious but it's not cramped either. There are 4 bedrooms, one each one of us, plus a small room which we use as the storage room but it can easily turn into a makeshift bedroom (Don't ask me how .Only Jin hyung knows. There's a whole procedure which I do not understand whatsoever but eh what do I care) There's a kitchen which is mainly used by Jin hyung since he is the only one who can actually cook edible food tho me, Jimin and Taehyung have been getting better if I do say so myself. There is also a small and cozy living room in our apartment.

We would have been living in a mansion, the one that my parents suggested all four of us to live in, but I did not want to take advantage of the fact that my parents are rich. My friends politely refused as they thought that they would be indebted to my parents forever, so we worked hard and pitched in to buy this lovely place which we now proudly call home.

I closed the front door shut and started jogging as tempting thoughts of Jin hyung's delicious Bulgogi invade my mind.