They arrived in the hotel only after 7 hours of riding the crappy bus, with sore necks and mouthful of complaints. The traffic jams, broken bus, scarce rest stops and sudden realization of missing items pulled the 4-hour trip to an extra 3 hours. Upon reaching the lobby, they all scurried to the reception counter and chose their favourite room. All 45 students then went to their respected rooms while tugging their horribly large luggage, wanting to catch up some nice sleep. The two boys, draped in their loose jacket took their keys before waiting for the lift as some other classmates gathered behind them.

“Hey Namjoon, we’re gonna have a party at 405. Wanna join us?” The blonde male asked, face excited.

Namjoon, with his silver hair sticking out in all directions, thought for a moment before looking at the shorter male. “You want to go?”

Jungkook quickly turned to him, shocked, ‘Su-sure. I mean, whatever… I don’t really care if we go or not.”

“Hey Namjoon, why did you still ask him? Just pull your lover one there. He will willingly come anyway.” He said with a snicker.

“Hey watch your m-“

“We are not lovers anymore. We are just friends.” Jungkook shot back.

yey but omg all the sad fics must realte to kookiemonster idk why it just suits