Ding. A light groan echoed through the almost empty room.
Ding. A tired hand searched the bedside table, trying to find the square dinging machine.
Ding.
Ding.
Ding.
Din- The tan hand found the button. He left his hand there for a second before the blanket was ripped from his warm body.
He jumped up but instantly fell back down holding his forehead. He groaned as he opened his dark brown orbs to look around, "I hate you, 정국."
Giggles. Jungkook's giggle echoed in the small room and embedded in Jimin's mind. Jimin looked up at Jungkook again with a small smile gracing his lips.
The smell of something new drifted through the air and hugged their brains. "Jungkookie,what is Jin hyung making for breakfast?" Jungkook shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know hyung but it smells really good," Jimin slowly got out of bed. Him and the younger boy slowly made their way down the hall to see the rest standing there looking confused. "Hey, what's going on?"
Taehyung looked at him and shrugged, "I don't know but we are too scared to walk in there to see what he is making.. You do it, Jimin! You aren't scared of him like we are!"
Jimin's eyes widened slightly, his voice cracked and was husky from sleep. "What?! No, Namjoon hyung, you do it! He loves you more." Namjoon's eyes widened too as everyone pushed him towards the kitchen door.
Somehow all of their head pecked through the door and eyed Jin suspiciously. Jin caught them out of the corner of his eye and chuckled, "What do you guys want? I'm just cooking breakfast."
They all pulled back slowly, at the same time, it looked like something out of a movie. They looked at one another with a raised brow. Taehyung got bold and span around to push the door open but he come face to side with a sleepy boy.
"What are you doing? And what is he making that it woke me up?" His voice was husky with sleep and deeper than normal. His brown hair tossed and tangled in light knots, little bags under his dark brown eyes weren't noticeable unless you were looking for them. "Hmm?"
Taehyung shrugged as he slowly backed up. "We don't know hyung but it woke all of us up but Jimin. We are too scared to ask what it is but we all want to know because it smells so delicious!~" Taehyung groaned out as he stared at a part of the door.
Yoongi muttered a curse, not wanting Jungkook to hear before pushing the retractable door opened and walking in.
"Ah, you guys finally come in. I thought the food was going to get cold." Jin laughed some, setting the table as they all gather around.
The light wooden table held a glass plate that had these thin yellowish white things on it. It smelled like cake, but it was flattered. The boys minds were confused, what was it?
They looked around to see if they could find any clues as to what they are going to eat. No avail, as they gave up and sat around the table. They cautiously grabbed one each and examined it. A little sniff, a little feel, a little look.
The thing looked like cake without frosting and just thinner. It smelled just like cake too, it even had the same colour as a yellow cake.
Stream. Yoongi got frustrated at the lack of knowledge about it and just bit the fluffy thing.
His eyes widened as everyone stared at him, he instantly took another bite after he swallowed the other bite. Soon he finished it, "Okay, that was amazing. What was that? Can you make it again? And where did you learn to make whatever it is?"
Jin laughed, "It's call a crepe and my mom taught me. I guess I can make it again."
With that, everyone took a bite out of the crepe and soon finished the whole plate. With a small thanks, they got up to get ready for the long day of work. With a couple of them hurting and Jimin just feeling down right horrible.
It's going to be an awesome day. Please note the sarcasm.
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정국-Jeong-Gug-- Jungkook
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Okay, I am so sorry for the wait but life got in the way of me writing and everything come crashing around my life like a wave but I'm better now.
Also, I don't know if they know what a crepe(A pancake) is or if they like them or not so please not yell at me in the comments.