“Good morniiiiing,” he hears two voices cooing.  Jimin opens his eyes to see Taehyung and Jungkook lying on top of him, hugging him from both his sides.

“Um… Good morning.” He can’t help but smile.

The three boys stay put, the only movement being from their own respective breathing. The bedroom is filled with a comfortable yellow-ish light.

“Are you two ever getting off?” Jimin asks with amusement clear in his voice.

“Hehe, nope,” Taehyung giggles.

“Hyung, you smell nice-”

“Yah! Kookie!” Jimin slaps the younger and wrestles away the two younger “adults”.

“I’m gonna make breakfast,” he mumbles grumpily before stomping his way out of the room.

The two are left laughing obnoxiously, rolling around and getting tangled up in the sheets. The noise ceases because of what Jimin assumes is kissing, and he can’t help but smile once more at the couple’s perfect-ness.

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“An Americano, pleeease,” says the girl in the most cringy y voice ever, and if Jimin wasn’t so polite he probably would have gagged. He’s 99.999% sure her giggling friends at that table over there dared her to do this, so Jimin only smiles and proceeds to prepare her drink.

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