[lattecho]

[7:24 am]

you were cooking the last batch of pancakes when you suddenly felt seungwoo’s arms wrap around your waist. you were slightly taken aback since you didn’t hear his footsteps as he made his way to the kitchen.

“good morning love,” he said as you turned off the stove. you turned around, still in his arms and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“good morning,” you softly smiled at him then pecked his lips.

days like these were his favorite. not only does he wake up at a humane time since he has no plans scheduled for the day, but he also gets to spend the whole day with you. the same goes for you. he takes a break from being an idol, and you as a college student.

you both made your way to the small dining table to eat breakfast. he prepared the table sets while you poured freshly brewed coffee you made earlier.

once you settled down and fixed everything, you both dug in. getting to eat the food you cooked really is one of the most rewarding things ever. you moaned as you took a bite of the pancake you made.

“is it good?” you asked seungwoo.

“it’s really good,” seungwoo said with a mouthful of pancakes, making you laugh.

you continued to eat in peace, then seungwoo spoke up.

“i can’t get over how a few months ago i wanted to know your name and now you’re having breakfast with me in my favorite sweater.” seungwoo said with the warmest smile as you blushed profusely.

to say you weren’t prepared for what he just said is an understatement.

“believe me, i feel the same way too. i love you so much.” you smiled back at him.

[lattecho]

[9:39 PM]

you were lazily sprawled on your couch watching anime on netflix when your phone started ringing. instead of fixing your position to get it, you stretched your arm as far as you could to grab it. you were in a really relaxed mode if it wasn’t obvious enough.

you successfully grabbed your phone then looked at the caller’s id. it was none other than cho seungyoun.

“so, my family thinks we’re dating.” seungyoun said immediately as soon as you accepted the call. it was unusual for him to sound so cautious with what he was saying, but of course that wasn’t what you were thinking of right now.

your initial reaction was that you choked on air before you spoke up, “i’m sorry what?”

“my day off was today so i went to visit them. we were having dinner and they mentioned that apparently my aunt’s wedding is coming up. they were pestering me about how i’m getting old and how i’m always alone during events and how my idol life is stopping me from living a normal life and-” seungyoun continued rambling on before you interrupted him.

“so you told them you were dating me?” you asked him, emphasizing ‘me’.

“well... they were trying to set me up with some professional who will most probably judge me for being an idol.” seungyoun complained as you scoffed.

“you’re acting as if you don’t charm everyone you meet.” you replied, forgetting about the situation for a split second.

“so will you go out with me?” seungyoun said and you swear your heart stopped for a second.

you were sure this whole fake date will mess with your feelings and make you fall deeper for him than you already have, but you couldn’t say no to him either.

[lattecho]

[6:00 PM]

“god, you make me blush so damn much,” bestfriend!hangyul covered his face with his hands after you flooded him with compliments.

“hangyul i swear- do you really not believe the things i just said?” you asked him, “do i need to repeat it?”

“well,” he was about to object but you stopped him.

"i wish you could see yourself the way I see you,” you looked at him with a warm smile as you crossed your arms and leaned back more comfortably on the couch you two were sitting on.

you eyes widened after a split second as you thought about your secret that he doesn’t know about. “wait no, that’d mean you’d know about my feelings for you.”

it took a few seconds for the both of you to register what you had just said. you two immediately looked at each other and you could feel the blood rising to your cheeks.

now the both of you were blushing.

[lattecho]

[4:00 AM]

"i just accidentally splattered paint all over the table, floor, ceiling, and walls all at once. i am not sure how it happened, but i guess this confirms that i am indeed a klutz." 

"hey y/n?" jungkook spoke up after listening to your outburst, half asleep since he woke up because of your call.

“yeah?" you asked him as you took another sip of your coffee that miraculously wasn’t affected by the mess you made.

"why are you calling me at 4am?" jungkook asked you, confused since you weren’t the type to bother people when it’s late.

"IT'S 4AM?!?" you exclaimed as you muttered curse words to yourself that junkook couldn’t hear.

"yes..." jungkook replied. he wasn’t sure what to say, as he was still half asleep. all he could hear by now was you groaning at the other end of the line.

"oh my god i’m so sorry i woke you up gguk, i'm gonna sleep now.” you hung up, laid down on your bed and tried to sleep. not bothering to clean up the mess, but hoping you’ll have enough energy to go to your first class which starts at 7am.

the next day, or rather a few hours later, you went to class and jungkook was there waiting for you at your usual seats. he was drinking his iced coffee peacefully then turned to you when you dropped your bag to the floor and sat down. 

“good morning sunshine!” jungkook said jokingly when he saw your evident tired face. all you did was glare at him before noticing another cup of iced coffee on his desk. 

he handed it to you with a smile, that you didn’t want to admit lightened up your mood. you took the coffee gratefully then eventually broke into a smile, thanking him. as you drank the coffee, it felt as if the frustration and tiredness that came from staying up to finish your art project and creating a mess disappeared.

although sometimes you just want to fight jungkook at a denny’s parking lot at 3am, you thanked the universe for giving you a bestfriend as great as him.

[lattecho]

[ 9:00 AM ]

with a steaming hot cup of coffee in hand looking very tired from lack of sleep, yoongi entered the building of BigHit Entertainment.

he made his way to the elevator, entering once the doors opened.

“wait!” you exclaimed as the elevator doors were closing. yoongi didn’t have to look to figure out who it was. he immediately recognized the person to be you just by the sound of your voice.

yoongi rolled his eyes as he pressed open button in front of him, you entering right after.

“you’re late again?” yoongi asked in disbelief, disappointed but not surprised.

you scoffed, “so are you.”

“uh, you’re wrong. i have my own schedule today. training was cancelled.” yoongi boasted.

“good for you then,” you rolled your eyes. after a few seconds of standing in complete yet not awkward silence, you then started to panic when you remembered that you were already late for work. “hey, what’s taking so long? we’re only supposed to go to the seventh floor.”

“i...” yoongi paused for a second, “forgot to press the button.”

“manager sejin is gonna kill me because of you!” you said as you pressed the button with the number 7 on it. you then groaned and flicked yoongi’s forehead with two of her fingers.

“ah,” yoongi rubbed his forehead where you lightly hit him. “hey, you learn to show more respect. i’m older than you. also, it’s not my fault you’re so late.”

the elevator doors opened and you both exited at the same time, still walking the same direction.

you scoffed before replying, “you’re only older by a month.”

“you should at least call me oppa.” yoongi crossed his arms.

“let me think...” you paused as you acted like you thinking really hard. “no.”

you both reached yoongi’s studio which was just right next to namjoon’s studio where you had to meet sejin for the day.

“bye yoongi,” you continued walking towards namjoon’s studio as yoongi stopped in front of his studio.

“it’s yoongi oppa,” yoongi corrected her.

“can you just stop it with your oppa kink,” you told him standing in front of namjoon’s studio.

“stop disrespecting me!” yoongi shouted and went inside his studio, slamming the door shut.

you smiled at how adorably yoongi shouted and shook your head. you had no idea how you got to have such a friendship with the idol.

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a/n: this is my first ever post!! not sure with the outcome but it’s an old scenario i wrote a year ago. i’m just testing to see how this’ll do?