why would hyung thinks that because of jungkook, i can't sleep?

❝ hyung, you know that i can't go back to sleep when a person wakes me up, right? ❞

❝ i thought. . . ❞

❝ hyung, it doesn't mean that when a person loves someone, that person can't sleep already. not unless you're obsessed with that person. ❞ i cut him off, correcting him. ❝ well, you thought wrong. ❞ i gave him my sly smile.

he became quiet and quietly passed the bowl of soup and omelette to me. typical yoongi hyung.

in one slurp, i finished the bowl of soup, it's not that hot. then i played with the omelette, i really like to play with the food first before eating it up.

❝ hyung, ❞ i called him, i just want to know who taught him how to cook. ❝ yoongi hyung! ❞ i punched his arm lightly, to avoid him making a fuss.

why is he sleeping? ah, why am I such forgetful? yoongi always sleeps whether if it's morning time or work time.

❝ what? ❞ he groggily asked, eyes still closed.

❝ who taught you how to cook? i mean. . . i know you're not the type of guy who does something, er — never mind. ❞

❝ kihyun taught me how to cook. he told me that i should stop eating fast food delivery and start cooking myself some real food. ❞

❝ whoever that Kihyun is. . . i'm proud of him. ❞ i told hyung, who just simply rolled his eyes on me and went back to sleep.

❝ you should also be proud of me 'cause i learned how to cook. ❞ he proudly answered and really went back to sleep. will he not break his neck because of his sleeping position?

i finished my breakfast and stood up then carried the sleeping hyung to my bed.

❝ geez, you're so heavy. ❞ i told him but muffled sounds were all i heard.