Life with Block B was interesting, to say the least.
Knock Knock. Taeyang came in. He lightly shook you, “~~~~~ wake up.”
“There is no school.” You mumbled.
“Yeah, but you still have to eat breakfast. Come on.” Taeyang shook you again before leaving.
Yawning, you sat up and stretched. You walked towards the door and stopped. *Oh yeah. Zico lives here now.* You quickly brushed your teeth and washed your face. You ran a brush through your hair and made sure your clothes were presentable. Satisfied, you skipped downstairs.
All your brothers except Seungri were awake.
“Morning!” Daesung beamed.
“Good morning!” You beamed.
“Call those lazy asses for breakfast.” Jiyong muttered, still bitter about the new roommates.
You giggled, “Okay.”
“Actually, on a second thought, I’ll go. I wouldn’t want any spits exchanged before breakfast.” Jiyong eyed you and ran up the stairs. You turned red. Once, he had caught you and Zico kissing on his bed. That almost gave Jiyong a heart attack and Zico had almost been thrown out the window.
Still, you snuck upstairs to the cellar. Instead of one bed, there were 4 bunk beds. Block B and Seungri were deeply asleep.
“EVERYONE WAKE UP, DAMN IT!” Jiyong ordered as he ruthlessly kicked and shook everyone.
You gently shook Seungri, “Oppa, let’s eat. Come on.” Grumbling, he sat up, hugging his pillow. “Aigoo, maknae oppa is awake. Go downstairs~” You cooed. Rubbing his eyes, he left like a zombie.
“!” U-Kwon hissed as he landed on the floor on top of Jaehyo.
“GET OUT BEFORE I MAKE YOU!” Jiyong yelled.
“I feel like we’re in the army.” B-Bomb groaned.
“Worse. This is hell!” P.O. whined.
Chuckling, you went to the bottom bunk on the far left corner. You affectionately smiled at your boyfriend’s sleeping figure. You gently shook him, “Zico, wake up.”
“Come on. Wake up or my brother will be over you.” You warningly whispered.
“I’d rather you be all over me.” Zico suddenly snatched you. You gasped as he rolled you over and pinned you down. “Woo Jiho, you crazy?! Jiyong oppa is right there!” You yelped in panic.
“I don’t care. I can take him on.” Zico mumbled with his eyes closed.
You rolled your eyes. He slightly pulled back and looked into your eyes. “I love seeing you first thing every morning and the last thing every night.”
Your heart elated *Me, too.*
Zico cupped your face and started to kiss you deeply. You were glad you had taken the time to brush your teeth.
“Hey, HEY! BASTARD! YOU WANNA DIE?!” Jiyong kicked the bunk. It shook.
“Oppa!” You squeaked.
“You! Get out before I disown you!” He grabbed your hand and yanked you out.
“Doesn’t matter. She’ll just get married to me and become a Woo.” Zico muttered as he sat up.
“I heard that.” Jiyong eyed him. You chortled.
“You come with me.” He pulled you out of the room.