(Y/N's POV)

The weekends

I sigh as I finally realized it was the weekends. Sometimes, it still feels like I'm at school. Is it bad I miss being at school? I don't know. I try and move out of bed, but with Jimin's arms wrapped around my waist, it is an impossible mission to accomplish. He groans, "Babe, just 5 more minutes". He pulls me back and slightly tightens his grip.

"You've been saying for the past 30 minutes", I state as I squish his cheeks. While pouting, he slowly releases me. I stand up and walk into the bathroom. Once I finish brushing and all the other necessities, I stroll out and see Jimin still sleeping. I chuckle as I shake him, "Wake up, Jimin. Don't you have work to go to?"

He opens his eyes and shakes his head as he pulls my arms, making me land on the bed. He looks at me and pecks my lips. I jokingly make a disgusted face, "Ew, first go and brush". "Nope", he speaks as he plants another kiss on my neck. "Jimin! Look there's a spider!" I joke. He stops and looks at wherever I am pointing at with a look of fear on his face.

To be honest, there was nothing really there. I just love to prank him. I start laughing as I escape his clutches. "You just wait, Y/N", he exclaims. Jimin chases after me as I run out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and into the living room. As soon as I slightly slow down, since I was feeling tired, he encircles his arms around my hips.

"You're so unfit", he states, followed by a chuckle. "Oh, be quiet", I lightly smack his chest, "Go, brush". "First, give me a kiss", he demands. I lean in and give him a quick peck. He smiles brightly and walks away. Once he was out of sight, I sigh. With that, I start making breakfast, which is toast bread. 

As I am in the process, I feel a pair of arms wrap around my hips. "Do you seriously not have work?" I ask doubtfully. He hums in response and steals a piece of bread before sitting onto one of the high stools.

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When I finish, I sit down and start eating along with Jimin. As soon as everything disappears, I pick up the dirty dishes and start washing them. I wipe my hands and walk over to Jimin, who is watching TV. 

"What are we going to do today?" I ask. He shrugs with his eyes still glued to the TV, "Whatever you want to do". "Can we go to Taehyung's house?" His attention finally hovers on me, "Why?"

"I don't know. It's just he lives alone in such a big house. It would become very lonely for him. So we can visit. Plus, I haven't been to his house before".

He slowly nods as he fixes his attention back onto the TV, "Okay". I smile.

. . .

We step out of the car, once we reach Taehyung's house, and ring the doorbell. A couple of moments later, the door opens, revealing a half-asleep Taehyung, "Who is it?"

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(Taehyung's POV)

As I toss and turn in my bed, trying to find the right position to sleep in, the doorbell rings, making me groan as I stand up. I childishly stomp out of my room, down the stairs and to the door, where I open it. I grumpily ask, "Who is it?" My eyes are still blurry and half closed, but I can't be bothered opening them. 

After seconds elapse, I abruptly start hearing laughter. I open my eyes and see Jimin and Y/N, laughing while clutching their stomachs. "What?" I inquire. Then, I remember the condition I am in. 

"Come in inside. And stop laughing", I say in a rush as I run back to my room, and change into proper clothes. 

I walk out and trot down the stairs before spotting the couple sitting on the couches. "Finally", Jimin exclaims, "You took forever". "Only ten minutes", I state as I sit down on one of the single couches. 

"Anyways, why are you guys here? That too, this early", I ask as I gape at the both of them. They shrug. "Y/N said she wanted to see your house since she's never seen it before. And because neither of us have anything to do", Jimin answers with a smile.

 I can tell it's fake. We all go deep into thinking about how we should spend the day. My light bulb lit up, "How about we get the gang back together?" Jimin widens his eyes as he agrees, "It's been long since I've seen them". 

"You're gonna see them at the party next week", Y/N states. He waves a hand in the air and takes his phone out. He walks away as he puts the phone up to his ear. The atmosphere suddenly becomes awkward as Y/N and I exchange glances once in a while. 

After what seemed like an eternity, Jimin finally comes back, "They're gonna be here in 5 minutes". I nod. He sits down and we all move into silence. Ever since the day Y/N and I accidentally kissed, we haven't been talking to each other at all. 

And everything abruptly becomes awkward when it's just the two of us. I wish... nevermind. When exactly 5 minutes pass by, the doorbell finally rings. I stand up an walk toward the door, happily opening it.

(Y/N's POV)

As soon as Taehyung opens the door, the silence that had once settled in the atmosphere disappears as loud voices invade the area. "Hey, bro", Namjoon greets Taehyung happily. Jimin runs over and greets everyone with a hug. 

As I turn my head around, I hear a high-pitched voice, screaming, "Y/N!!!" Kinda frightened by the sudden outburst, I turn back around and spot Tzuyu. Forgetting everything, I jump up and run into her open arms. 

"How have you been?" I ask as I pull away with a bright smile resting on my lips. "I've been fine", she answers, "What about you?" I nod, "Same". As our voices stop, we look toward the boys and see them blinking at us. 

"What?" Tzuyu and I inquire in unison, "We're also allowed to be loud, okay?" They shrug their heads and walk to the couches, sitting down on them. As everyone starts to converse, Tzuyu walks to Taehyung and asks, "Can Y/N and I go to the guest room?" 

He looks at me then back at Tzuyu before nodding. She grabs my hand, leads me up the stairs, and into a room. When we walk inside, she closes the door behind her and sits on the bed. She pats the space in front of herself. I smile as I bounce onto the bed. "What's up?" She interrogates. 

"What do you mean, 'what's up'?"

"I'm talking about the time I texted you. And after two messages you say you have to leave. What happened?"

(Tzuyu's POV)

Y/N becomes quiet as say my sentence. I've been her best friend for a very long time, so I am bound to know when something is up with her. She is never able to hide something from me. I can always tell. 

She sits up with a sigh and starts to explain, "A couple of hours before you texted me, Taehyung came over. We wanted to make pancakes, but it turned out to be a disaster. And we had a food fight. More like a flour fight". 

She smiles as she speaks, but then it abruptly disappeared, " Once we had cleaned up, and eaten the pancakes I had made from the spare mix I had left. We slipped a-and... we may have, kinda, kissed. That's when you messaged me and he left". 

I stare at her with wide eyes, "WHAT!?" She jumps a little bit, "Tzu, quiet, please. I don't want anyone else finding out". She continues, "When you asked me about Jimin, I honestly didn't want to say it... but I actually feel like something is up with Jimin". I stand up, also throwing a pillow out of my way, "I knew it. I knew there is something wrong with the bastard".

"Language, Tzu", she exclaims. "Since when have you been the one to care about language?" I ask as I grab the pillow and sit back down on the bed. She chuckles as she lies down again. After a while, we hear the doorbell ring. We stand up, trot out of the room, down the stairs, and into the living room, where Taehyung opens the door. As soon as I see who it is, my mouth drops, "You!?"

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A/N: Jello, my fabulous readers. Late update but long update. I have a 5 day holiday and 2 days have already past. Hopefully I can do another update before school starts again. After this week ends, I have only 1 more week left, and then it's the 2 weeks holidays. That means more updates. Enjoy this chapter until the next time I update. Annyeong fam~