A loud yawn made Jimin turn from his bed. "Morning Jungkookie."

Jungkook groaned and stuffed his head under the pillow on the floor. He and Hoseok were too drunk to go home so they stayed with Jimin. "Never again..."

"That's what you said last time." Jimin giggled.

Hoseok shushed them both, wanting to sleep in even further into the evening.

"I'll make you both breakfast if you wake up now." Jimin said as he stood up and walked out the door.

Jungkook quickly stood up and slightly kicked Hoseok. "Just get up and lay on the couch."

Hoseok groaned standing up lazily, grabbing his pillow and making his way to the couch, flopping down on it as Jungkook sat down on a hair by the counter.

"Hangover soup?" Namjoon asked.

Yoongi laid down on the couch, Taehyung right on top of him.

"Please." Seokjin smiled at the younger sitting on the dining table.

"So... party last night was... a mess." Namjoon grabbed the ingredients out if the fridge.

"I say..." Yoongi groaned.

"It was fun though." Seokjin nodded to himself.  "Hoseok-ah was really funny too."

Namjoon pursed his lips, not wanting to say anything.

"You think Jungkook likes flowers?" Taehyung asked.

Yoongi pushed him off. "Why the heck would you wanna get him flowers?"

"Didn't you two have an argument last night?" Seokjin asked.

Taehyung stood up from the floor and scratched the back of his neck. "It was stupid but I still want to apologize."

Namjoon turned on the stove and leaned on the counter. "They're all staying over at Jimin's, you could go now."

Taehyung looked over at the front door. "Should I?"

"Can you all shut up?" Yoongi groaned. "I wanna sleep."

"It's half past one, wake up already."

Taehyung sighed and went out the door, slamming it behind him, making Yoongi groan.

Seokjin squinted at the door. "Did he just go out to apologize with his superman pj pants?"

"Hobi get up and eat." Jimin sighed as he sat down on the dining table next to Jungkook.

"Nooooo..." Hoseok groaned.

The doorbell rang and Jimin pushed Jungkook back on his seat. "Hobi, get the door."

Hoseok groaned and kicked around his legs before standing up and opening the front door. He didn't even let the visitor speak. "Jungkook, it's for you."

Jungkook got up and walked over, blushing already. "Hi..."

"Good morning uh..." Taehyung cleared his throat and bowed down. "I'm sorry for what I said last night. I understand you were hurt from what I said so, I apologize immensely."

Jungkook chuckled and pulled Taehyung up. "Um... I'm sorry too. I made fun of..." He scratched his head. "Well what you said. That's not right, so I'm sorry."

Taehyung smiled. "Well, I'm glad you don't hate me."

Jungkook laughed. "How could I hate a dork like you apologizing in those pants?"

Taehyung looked down, blushing from embarrassment. "I'll be going then."

The younger though, grabbed his hand before he left. "Actually I um..." He looked down at the floor. "I was wondering if you wanted to, I don't know, hang out... the two of us... only..."

Taehyung smiled. "Sure thing. Just text me when's good for you."

Jungkook looked up with wide eyes. "D-Did you just say yes?"

"No," Taehyung chuckled as he saw Jungkook's expression fall. "I said sure thing. Which means yes."

Jungkook smiled. "Well, I'll text you then."

"Sure thing." Taehyung backed up, without breaking eye contact with Jungkook, tripping over the stairs up the front door. "I'll... I'll go now, heh."

He turned quickly and left to Yoongi's house, cursing to himself for not changing his pants.

Jungkook smiled as he closed the door.

"Wipe that smug off your face." Hoseok groaned. "I wish I had someone."

"Well... you and Jin hyung seemed pretty close last night." Jimin pointed out as Hoseok had finally sat down to eat.

"Hmm? I thought he was with Joon hyung?" Junkook sat back down to finish his plate.

"None of them are dating." Jimin said so matter of factly.

Hoseok's eyes suddenly widened and he stood up, looking at his reflection on the mirror by the front door, grabbing his phone quickly.

"No, no! Hobi hyung if you leave without eating, I won't let you back i—"

But the boy had already swung the door open and slammed it behind him, making his way to Yoongi's house. He knocked on his door very loudly, startling everyone inside.

Namjoon stood up and opened the door. "Hello."

"Hi! Good morning!" Just a moment ago he didn't even want to stand up and now he was so happy. "Jin hyung here?"

Namjoon pouted and left the door. "Jin, is for you."

Seokjin stood up and walked over the door, smiling at Hoseok. "Hey, what do you need me for?"

Hoseok faked a worried expression quickly. "Jin, I think I left my phone lost somewhere. Can you call it from your phone?"

The older's expression grew worried as he pulled his phone out quickly and handed it to Hoseok. "Here, call yourself."

Hoseok held back his smirk as he called himself. Seokjin jumped a little as Hoseok's EDM ringtone went off. He laughed to himself as he pulled out his phone from his pocket. "Silly me! I had it on me all this time!"

Seokjin laughed a little and took his phone back.

"But hey," He smirked at Seokjin. "You got my number now."

A blush crept onto the raven haired boy.

"See you guys at work!" He then skipped away, Seokjin looking after him, closing the door in disbelief.

"What did he want?" Namjoon asked, crossing his arms.

Seokjin saw the stern look on his face. He obviously had heard everything so why was he asking? "My number I guess."

Before Namjoon could respond a nasty comment, he was hit by a shoe on the shoulder.

"I'm. Trying. To. Sleep." Yoongi groaned.