JungKook woke up to the sound of a loud crash that was similar to two pots banging together. His vision was blurry but he threw his blanket off and stood up. Not bothering to change his clothes he marched over to the door like a somewhat drunken solider. Yanking the door open, a piece of toast landed at his feet. He looked at it in confusion before raising his head again.

Flour littered the walls, squashed tomatoes were scattered on the floor and tins of groceries were spilled over the kitchen bench. The air was not breathable because of smoke and the smell of burning fire hit JungKook. The sizzling of the stove annoyed his ears. The placed looked like a food bomb exploded. Even through all the catastrophic mess JungKook could clearly make out pink and brown hair.

" BAMBAM-AH WHAT DID YOU DO!!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!!?" JungKook screeched.

The small Thai boy, who was wearing a cute, sky blue apron, stood stiff in his spot and slowly turned to looked at JungKook with a apologetic face.

" I was trying to make breakfast.......for Mark-Hyung," The boy pouted adorably.

The said boy came out of his room a second later. His red hair messed up like flames of an out-of-control fire. He was wearing a white wife-beater shirt and grey sweatpants. Even looking like this, JungKook though the boy looked pretty hot. Damn hormones. Mark yawned and slung an arm around BamBam.

" What's cooking good-looking?" Grabbing the spatula from BamBam's hand he poked at the burnt remains of what was not going to be a proper pancake anyways. The younger shrugged his shoulders and let out a loud huff as he turned off the stove and scrapped the burnt pieces into a full bin.

JungKook not able to stand the boy being sad took the frying pan and shooed the two away.

" I'll make breakfast. You two clean this place up!" BamBam took off the apron and handed it to JungKook. Mark handed BamBam a broom and took a cloth himself to wash the flour splattered walls.

JungKook headed back into his room to grab his phone. Opening the lock screen he went into his gallery and scrolled up to find a video. The video was one HyeRin made that thought him how to make an American breakfast of eggs and bacon. Finding it he walked back out and gathered ingredients.

It wasn't long before the room was tidy and breakfast was cooked. All the boys took their place at the table but sleepiness and hunger made then overlook the fact that one chair was not occupied. Without hesitation they dug into their meal.

" Wow I miss this cooking!" Mark exclaimed, his American accent shining through his words. JungKook beamed at his good-cooking skills but couldn't forget who taught him.

" It was HyeRin's recipe and she taught me too!" Then a silence fell over the boys.

" Where's HyeRin?!"

                                                                         ~~~At the hospital~~~

The doors rotated and the eerie silence took over the place. HyeRin hated the place already and she felt like she was going to hurl. She was a loud, fun party animal so this wasn't her style. People on wheelchairs stared at her giving her goosebumps. Why did she come here alone? Nurses rushed around the place and HyeRin was getting dizzy. She cast her eyes on the marble floor and headed towards the reception desk.

" Um...Hello may I talk with a Dr. Kim?" She sheepishly asked the lady on her computer.

" Mr. Kim is busy today but I could get you an appointment tomorrow?" She offered. HyeRin nodded and walked out of the hospital, glad that the visit was only one minute long. She had never stayed in a hospital long and never wanted to.

As she exited her stomach let out a grumble and decided to go eat some breakfast at a small cafe. She turned her phone back on as inside the hospital you couldn't use it because it could interfere with equipment. A million notifications popped up, all from one worried Kookie. She quickly texted him back telling him she was out for breakfast and not to destroy the dorm with the other two.

                                                                                          ~~~~~~

JungKook sighed in relief as he received a text back from HyeRin. He scrunched his face at the though of HyeRin leaving him just to eat food. Did she really dislike eating with him that much? How dare she tell him not to destroy the dorm! That was BamBam's job.

" Hyunggie~ I'm bored!" He heard BamBam cutely whine while back hugging Mark. The elder chuckled at his dongsange's cute actions.

" Let's play a game then. JungKook do you wanna join?" Mark asked. JungKook decided to, why not? He had nothing better to do.

" What game?"

" Would You Rather."

A/N I hope you enjoy this chapter!!😘😇

- Rose🌹