December 21st
Yoongi's House

"You make me smile!" Hoseok yells at Yoongi, causing him to squint in annoyance.

"Yeah whatever Hobi." Yoongi says back dryly, making the other pout in disappointment.

"Don't be so mean to him hyung." Jimin says, patting Hoseok on the back. "He didn't mean it Hobi Hyung. Don't worry."

Meeting the rest of Yoongi's friends were,

interesting.

First there was Jimin, whom I was rather fond of. He was very kind and welcoming to me and their group when we had first met. Not to mention he was really easy to talk to, and he really had a cute smile.

Then I met his best friend, Taehyung. A complete nut job. Sure he was sweet, but he was very childish. Although he was very kind, so he couldn't have been my least favorite.

Next was Kim Namjoon, Yoongi's other roommate, who I found rather interesting to converse with. He seemed a lot smarter than the other members, or at least Yoongi, and I really felt that he could understand me well. Although I felt like there was some sort of aspect of me that he would never come to understand. Something that I couldn't seem to understand, yet I found myself and my well being wrapped around it by a string. Suffocating my every thought of even having an idea on how to understand or explain what such feelings could push through.

Hoseok, whom I had met before, actually held up to his promise of bringing sunshine into someone's life. He really did make me smile. He was loud, crazy and utterly obnoxious up to the point where he simply seemed unbearable. But to be honest, he was one of my favorites.

Jungkook was the youngest out of the bunch. A young kid who was a year younger than Jimin and Taehyung. When I met him he was a bit shy. Quiet greetings and simply staring at his phone not engaging into any conversation. Well, until I had claimed to beat anyone, and I mean anyone at Tario Kart.

Which also brought Jin into the conversation, who was the hugest fan of Tario. He was the oldest of Yoongi's friend group and possibly the crankiest. Though, his humor and confidence did amuse me in a way to like him.

And then there was Yoongi. The rudest, the weirdest, and the meanest one of all.

He was scary, and snapped back at you when you did something stupid.

Yet, something inside him was different. Something soft and sweet. Possibly even cute.

Min Yoongi, oh how you make me smile.

Min Yoongi, my favorite.