Jungkook woke up the next morning to a text from Seokjin saying 'he'd be there in five'. Jungkook chuckled. Seokjin's 'I'll be there in five' usually translated into 'I'm running late and I'll probably be half an hour late, but I don't want to worry you, so I'll tell you I'll be there in five'. Then again, that text was sent half an hour ago, so Jungkook was expecting his hyung to burst into his room any second now. Speak of the devil. 

POV First Person (I'll probably start every chap in Third Person)

"Kookie! Sorry I'm late, just another case of everything that could go wrong, went wrong."

Jin-hyung stormed into my room, discarding his bag and coat onto my beanbag. Seeing that I was still in bed, he smiled and walked up to me to ruffle my bed hair. 

"Kookie, you look so cute when you've just woken up!" Jin-hyung squealed, ruffling my hair some more.

"Yah, hyung! Stop it!" I said, but it was too late already. My cheeks were reddening with embarrassment.

"Stop what?" Jin-hyung asked with fake innocence.

"Calling me cute, hyung." I tried to save the situation, but I think I just made it worse. I should've told him to stop ruffling my hair goddamnit! Of course I didn't say that aloud for Jin-hyung would not tolerate that kind of language.

"But you're just so adorable like this. I can't help it," he said mock-hurt, but with a twinkle in his eyes. Oh no. Not the twinkle in his eyes. He always had that twinkle in his eyes when he got an idea, and in this situation that certainly meant no good for me. 

"I hate seeing you pout like that," he began. Oh no, I think I may sense where this is going. I couldn't escape however. While we were talking he had slowly inched his way onto my bed, sneakily cornering me.

"I guess I'll have to make,"

Oh my god, he's up in my face,

"you,"

Get that blush off your cheeks Jungkook,

"smile!"

With that he practically jumped me and started tickling me to death. Of course my attempts at resistance went unnoticed and my protests weren't taken into consideration either. 

"Yah hyung!" I tried saying, completely out of breath. "Stop... it..." I giggled. "You know... I'm ticklish!" I continued laughing until Jin-hyung suddenly stopped. My mum had walked into the room and was trying her hardest not to laugh at my pitiful position. In the end the sight of my pouty face pushed her over the edge, now she was laughing uncontrollably clutching her stomach. Jin-hyung's windshield wiper laugh joined hers soon after, and seeing Jin-hyung and my mum smile like that filled me with an unexplainable feeling of happiness.

I think I may have even showed them my bunny smile...

"I was going to ask what you guys wanted for breakfast, but I think breakfast can wait," mum said with a wicked glint in her eyes. Th