Third Person's P.O.V

"Yoongi! Wake up!"

The tired sleepy man groans, as he rests his head on the coffee table, in between his arms.

"Yoongi!"

"What?!" Yoongi angrily snaps his head up, making an annoyed face but his eyes still shut. " What do you want, Jimin?"

"Open your eyes first."

Yoongi opens his eyes, and glares at the person even harder for disturbing his sleep. "What do you want, Seokjin Hyung?"

"Aish! This boy." Seokjin shakes his head. "Did you forget what day is today?"

"It's Sunday."

Seokjin scrunches his eyebrows together, but nonetheless sighs in defeat "True. But that's not the point here.... what's in front of you."

Confusion arises on Yoongi's face, but he follows Seokjin's words. "A plate full of leftover cookies." He answers, still confused.

"Who brought it, and why?"

"Hoseok brought it because Ju—OH MY GOD! Jungkook will be arriving today!" Yoongi stood up abruptly, causing the chair to fall back. "Shit! How can I forget about it? Am I late?"

Seokjin chuckles at his friend's nervousness. "Chill. We still have few more hours left."

A sigh of relief escapes from Yoongi's lips. "Where are others? Where am I?"

"You're at your house, Yoongi."

Realization hits in Yoongi's head as he follows at his friends and looks at his sorroundings, and he mumbles a small "Oh."

Oh." He scratches the back of his neck, embarrassed.

"Now let's go." Seokjin says, as he tries pulls Yoongi, but the latter back away. "Wait, I'm not properly dressed yet."

"You are dressed in black, and you're going to change into another black outfit."

"Well, you ar—," Yoongi couldn't go finish his sentence when he was dragged out by Seokjin, and he couldn't even change his outfit.

---

"Namjoon, Where is Taehyung, Jimin and Hoseok?" Seokjin asks Namjoon who was too engrossed in playing games in

"Don't worry, Hyung." Namjoon answers, while clutching down his phone into his pocket. "They will be here within few minutes. Just went to buy some flowers."

Panic arises on Seokjin's face, and he mumbles, "Oh..shit! I didn't buy anything."

"Chill Hyung." Namjoon reassures, "Taehyung said he will buy it for everyone, so that we can give it to Jungkook."

"Yeah, but I—"

Namjoon puts his hand on one of Seokjin's shoulders, cutting him off in the mid-sentence. "Hyung, it's Jungkook. He wouldn't mind it. Besides he would be grateful that we atleast, we came to see even though we have been uninformed about his arrival."

"Yeah we wouldn't know, he only said to Taehyung and told him to keep it secret."

"Well, Jungkook knew Taehyung wouldn't keep it secret, that he informed him."

"I'm back," a panting Yoongi arrives behind Seokjin. Namjoon's mouth agapes a little, he raises or of his brows, "Hyung? I didn't know you came? Where were you?"

With a neutral face, Yoongi replies, "I went to pee."

"No wonder Yoongi's junior is fighting to it's best to escape from escape pod."

Neither Namjoon nor Yoongi understood Seokjin's choice of words, until they followed where his eyes were. Yoongi looked down where his friend's eyes were, and his pale face turned into rosy pink.

"Aish!" Yoongi mumbles slowly before zipping up the chain of his pants. He buried his face on the back of his hands, while Seokjin and Namjoon erupted in laughter, while giving a high-five to each other. Yoongi glares at them, while crossing his arms. "It's not funny."

"But, it is funny." Both Seokjin and Namjoon said in unison, unable to control their laughter. Their laughter stopped when a familiar loud voices reached through their eyes, grabbing their attention and making them thurn their heads.

"Glad, we aren't late, Taehyung."

"I'm glad too, Hoseok Hyung. Or else Jimin would have gotten a good ass beating from me."

"Shut up. You guys, especially Taehyung left me alone while I was searching some gifts."

Taehyung glares, and scoffs at his friend's words. "Stupid midget. You're the one who left out of blue."

"Well, if y—"

"Guys! Shut up." Yoongi shouts. "My ear are going to burst out any moment."

"Just like yo—

"Shut the hell up, Namjoon."

Seokjin looks at the flowers in Taehyung's hand. "You guys bought flowers?"

"Yeah red roses, kind of small welcome greeting." Taehyng says, as he hands one flower to each one of them, keeping the biggest one with him.

Hoseok sighs, "I can't wait for Ju—oh there he is."

Everyone's gaze fell and turned towards the direction Hoseok is pointing— towards a man approaching walking out of the, fully dressed in black.

"Jungkook!" All the six guys screamed in unison and full of joy, running towards him and quickly attacked with hugs and kisses. It was so sudden for Jungkook to comprehend the situation, before he knew, he was tackled down to ground that he didn't get time to react.

"Get off!" Groans Jungkook pushing off his friends, and was embarrassed at his friends behaviour. "You guys seriously can't your age." He adds, while getting up. Even after getting up from the floor, the boys jumping around and screaming in excitement, totally unbothered by Jungkook's words.

Jungkook notices every single of his friends has flowers in their "Flowers?" He asks, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Yeah,"  answers Taehyung, as he bent down one of his knee, raising his rose towards Jungkook's face. "For you."

Seeing Taehyung's playful gesture, the rest of the squad followed him, and all bent in one knees while raising the flower towards him. "For you," they all said in unison.

Jungkook face heats up in complete embarrassment. He can feel every strangers eyes on him and on six of his hyungs as well,— from their perspectives it looks like they're all proposing him. From a distance, he can see a teenage girl was taking video, and gave him thumbs up when their gaze met.

Jungkook groans in frustrations, and starts running, and want to be out of this situation as soon as possible. His hyungs we're confused for a moment, then they all started running behind.

"Babyyyy! Nooo!"

"Jungkook oppa, please love me back."

"Jack! Come back."

"Jungkook oppa! Marry me."

"No! Don't leave me. You're the love of my life."

"Bitch! I'm definitely not running miles for you."

Jungkook covered his ears to block out the screaming if his hyungs, and ran as fast as he could till he reached out of the airport.

"Taxi." Jungkook waves his hand, and a taxi approaches to him. As soon he tries to open the door, he felt his arm was harshly grabbed back.

"How dare you?" Asks Taehyung in a slight angry tone, still grabbing his arm. In return, Jungkook removes his arm from Taehyung's grasp. "You're the one who has the balls to say this? Do you have any idea how embarrassing it was. Fuck you."

"Thank you driver. You can go now." Hoseok bows at the taxi driver, and the driver went off. Jungkook looks at Hoseok, "Fuck you too."

Jungkook faces Taehyung, "Hyung, seriously grow up. You still act like a little kid, even though you already have one."

"Ouch." Taehyung puts a hand over his chest, making an offended face. "We can have fun without age labels. I may have not changed, but you did a lot."

Hoseok tries to pull Jungkook's cheeks," Yeah, especially the way he looks. He doesn't have cute baby face anymore."

"True," says Jimin, and squeezes one of Jungkook's arms. "He became buffy." Making an annoyed face, he yanks his arm off from Jimin, which makes the latter pout.

"Look, even he even has abs." Namjoon rubs Jungkook's stomach, and got a slap in return at the back of his hand.

Seokjin pats and ruffles Jungkook's hair "Ah! You really did grew up a lot."

"Well, it's a surprise that people grow up, Hyung."

"Jungkook. Chill.," Seokjin butts in. "You have known us for a long time."

Jungkook shrugs his shoulder nonchalantly. "Whatever, I have to meet my family."

Seokjin pulls Jungkook's ear harshly, "Just because you have lived in that Trump doesn't mean you have to forget about your ethnic."

"Ah! Hyung, my ear hurts." Jungkook whines, but all of his hyungs laughs at his misery. Seokjin pulls Jungkook's ear harder, "We drove alllll the way, only for ditch and run away from us? Huh?"

"Ok! Ok! I'm sorry." Seokjin leaves Jungkook's ear, after the latter mutters a quick apology.

"I wasn't going to leave anyway." Jungkook mumbles lowly, rubbing his ear while hissing in pain.

"We know." Jimin backhugs Jungkook, which made him freeze for a second. Huffing a puff, he roughly removes himself from Jimin's backhug. "Hyung, can you like not do this."

Namjoon chuckles, ruffling Jungkook's brown hair, "Aish! You were so cute. Now look at you."

"I'm a twenty five year old man. Stop treating me like a kid."

Yoongi aggressively takes, and places the flower in Jungkook's hand. "Take this shit, and don't talk to me anymore." With that being said, Yoongi crosses his arms and turns around. Jungkook looks at the flower in his hand and then at his hyung who was facing his back towards him, before letting out a heavy sigh. "Hyung...I'm so sorry f—

Yoongi immediately turns around to face Jungkook with a huge grin on his face, even his gums were visible. "I already forgave you, Kookie."

"Group hug!!" Hoseoks screams, and all of his Hyungs didn't waste a time squeezing Jungkook into a group hug.

A/N:- Please vote and leave comments. It makes me very happy.
☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

I only re-edited my first chapter.