Hoseok was face down, laying down on their big king size bed as both Jimin and Taehyung packed their bags.

They were preparing to go visit Taehyung's Grandma who had fallen ill. Or rather that’ s what they came up as cover up, they both knew it was unfair given that Taehyung’s grandma was actually ill but they had to use her as an excuse to leave for a couple of days.

Hoseok watched them with hawk’s eyes trying to detect any type of emotion from their faces, but both of them were languidly avoiding making eye contact with him.

Hoseok sighed as he let his fingers pass through a pouting Jungkook who was draped by his side.

“-Hyuungs…why can't I come with you?” He whined aloud before hiding his face on the crook of Hoseok’s neck.

Taehyung was the first to address him with a gentle look on his face.

“-We won't stay long; we promise”

“-Yeah it's just a couple of days and If you come with us who's gonna take care of Hoseok Hyung? You know he can't cook to save his life” added Jimin who's tone had gone from apologetic to playful.

Jungkook giggled at the flashbacks of his Hyung attempting to prepare himself a meal. Let’s just say it hadn't been ended up well and a few fire trucks had to come to the rescue.

“-Its true” started Jungkook “- Hyung you can't cook for ”

Hoseok gasped in mock horror.

“-No, not you too! You've turned my puppy against me! Omo what a cruel world!”

He said dramatically feigning to hyperventilate.

His poor performance had mad