《Hickey [Y.M]》20
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"Yoongi, Jimin, wake up" Mrs. Min said and went to Yoongi
"Yoongi wake up" She said and the boy didn't respond
"Yoongi! Wake up!" She spoke wuth a loud voice in his ear and Yoongi winced and opened his eyes
"Mom" He whined with a raspy voice
"Go wake Jimin up and you both come outside the hotel" His mother said and started to walk away
"Mom! Why can't you wake him up" Yoongi whispered but his mother was already gone
"Shit" he mumbled "I never knew this guy is a deep sleeper"
He slowly stood up and made his way to Jimin's bed and shook the sleeping boy but he didn't budge. "Jimin, wake up" he said and Jimin turned to Yoongi's side still asleep
'Wow. This idiot looks cute' he thought but shook the thoughts away and started to shake Jimin more harder "Jimin! Wake up" he shouted
"Uh?" The sleeping boy mumbled with his eyes closed. "You have to wake up now" Yoongi said annoyed and Jimin slowly opened his eyes and saw Yoongi with his eyes half closed
"Hmm" he hummed and stretched his hands which hit Yoongi's legs "oh I'm sorry" Jimin said and Yoongi left to the bathroom after nodding his head
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"Okay but why are we going out when we have a restaurant in the hotel?" Jimin asked his dad
"Because, we have to eat there everyday for a month and it won't hurt if we eat outside once" Mr. Park replied to him and they started walking to a nearby restaurant as the cool breeze hit their faces
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