I'm so happy today, the christmas spirit is getting to me. Stay tuned to see me literally be a cringy cliche author at the end of the chapter.
I was planning on posting this when it was Christmas for me, so in like 6 hours... but.. It's Christmas for everyone else, so I guess I'll post it now. Have a wonderful Christmas guys!! If you don't celebrate Christmas, I hope you have an amazing day in general.
i love you 💜💜💜🥺🥺🥺🎉🎉🎉
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The dorm was usually loud and energetic, but today was different. In honor of their second christmas spent together, as a family, they would decorate their whole dorm. Jungkook, Taehyung, and Hoseok were in charge of the color scheme and how everything would look in the end. Jin was in charge of cooking a special christmas dinner, and snacks for after they finished, Jimin and Namjoon were in charge of the tree. Yoongi was in charge of smaller decorations, and christmas music.
With, 'Santa Tell Me' playing on a high volume, the boys got to work. Hoseok started to dust down furniture and small nick nacks, while everyone else played around. "Help me guys!" Hoseok lightly scolded, in order to decorate, the dorm had to be clean. "And Jimin, go clean your side of the room, if I didn't know better I would think I was rooming with Namjoon." Namjoon put a hand to his chest, offended. "That's right, I said it."
Yoongi chuckled to himself, a bit louder than intended. "Yoongi-hyung, you can't be laughing." He started, "You have like seven pairs of Jungkook's underwear on your floor!" Yoongi's cheeks turned red, Jungkook looked like he was pretending to be shocked.
"So that's where my underwear went!" He smiled, patting the eldest rapper on the shoulder. "I couldn't find any pairs this morning!" The room went silent, until Namjoon spoke up.
"So, are you wearing any right now?" Jungkook blushed. "Because that's gross.."
"Um.." He quickly pointed out the shelf behind him, "Hoseok you missed a spot." And all of a sudden the dorm was back to normal. Laughter beaming from every end of the room, audible chuckles coming from Jin. Taehyung had picked up a broom, and was sweeping the floors in the kitchen. Namjoon had chose to sit this one out, using his phone on the couch, scrolling aimlessly.
Jimin plopped himself on the couch next to their leader, and clung onto the older. "Hello, Mister clingy." Namjoon cooed. Jimin simply patted the older's stomach, and rubbed it lightly. The rapper smiled, his dimples showing like never before. "You're so cute."
"No, I'm handsome." Namjoon let out a lighthearted breath. "You can't tell me I'm not." Jimin demanded.
"You're both, cutie." Jimin pouted, moving the other side of the couch where Jin was, looking through various christmas recipe books. "Jimin-ah is mad now, huh? Don't want to sit next to your hyung?" Namjoon teased. Jimin wasn't paying any more attention to the leader, so Namjoon went back to his phone.
"What are you going to make?" He asked the eldest of the boy band. Jin poked his head out from the book, and smiled at the boy. Everyone was especially fond of the oldest maknae today. "I want to be the test monkey." Jin laughed.
"You always get first bite, it's Taehyung's turn." Jimin pouted.
"You haven't told him yet though, right?" Jin shook his head. "Then it's still my turn." Jin sighed, ruffling the younger's hair up so that it looked like he had just woken up. "Hyung..." He whined. "I wasn't joking." Again, Jin continued to fluff his hair up, going back to the recipe book. He never once told Jimin what he was making, partially because he didn't even know himself.
"Anyone else like really in the mood for hot chocolate? Or is it just me?" The maknae announced, taking a break from vacuuming the carpets. "Like I reallyyy want some." He exaggerated, hoping for one of his hyungs to be his hero and bring him the much needed hot chocolate.
"Are you sure? I mean I would get some too, but it makes us all really sleepy." Yoongi questioned, he wasn't wrong. Something about hot chocolate made all the members drowsy. "Don't want you falling asleep on the job." Yoongi by now had finished his job, returning to his spot on the couch. Yoongi took this opportunity to grab ahold of Namjoon's hand.
"You guys are very clingy today." Yoongi chuckled, Jimin just glared.
"But I want some." The maknae pouted, no one could ever take him seriously when he looked like that. "I'm going to make some for myself then."
"You are so cute and so stubborn, Jungkookie." That only made Jungkook's frown deeper, and everyone couldn't help but obsess over him. The six members stared at Jungkook, and the maknae couldn't help but smile. He loved getting his hyungs attention.
The maknae made his hot chocolate in peace, and drank it contently. It warmed his insides. And got him more into the christmas spirit. Maybe it wouldn't make his tired today.
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"Jungkook-ah, go get the big box of decorations from the attic." (why do they have an attic, idk, just ~deal with it~) Namjoon ordered him. "Be careful up there, there are a lot of sharp items." Why he was sending Jungkook alone to the attic, he didn't know. All he could think about was that no one else was strong enough to carry all those boxes down the ladder.
The maknae obeyed, making his way to the attic. "I'll start setting up the tree." Jimin said. "It can't be that hard."Although Jimin was the shortest of bts, he could still reach high enough to set up the tree, he only needed a little help with the top part.
Jimin and Namjoon were chosen to set up the tree for obvious reasons, not only so that Namjoon could put the star on the top, but also because the vocalist was small enough to go under the tree to plug in the lights, put the tree skirt on, and vacuum underneath it. Namjoon's job was to decorate the top half, as well as the star and the lights.
They had a fake tree, since Jungkook was sensitive to real ones, and because they only ever had one christmas spent at the dorm together, so they had one in the back, to avoid the hassle of trying to find trees last minute due to heavy schedules.
They couldn't go home for christmas this year, since they had just dropped an album, and they needed to get promotions out as fast as possible. Plus, yoongi was still recovering from his surgery, and had already gone home a month or two prior, and the members wanted to spend time with him.
The rapper's sling made it kind of difficult for him to move around and do bigger jobs, so he was left with furnishing the tables and counters with small christmas decorations and figures. He put small reindeers on the desk, careful not to clutter it. He even added some string lights to the shelf a couple feet away.
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Meanwhile, Jungkook was making his way up the ladder to the attic. He spotted the box in the distance, and it looked awfully heavy. Sighing, he thought he could take on a challenge. He would have to go through some obstacles to get to the box, but it would be worth it.
The box was in the back, right underneath the short ceiling the dorm had. If you were to stand up there, you would more than likely hit your head. Not even taking into account the maknae's daunting height. (I just say that because im short~)
His journey started, and he was almost to the box. There were many other large boxes in the attic, but the one he was getting had a big label on it, that read, 'Christmas'. It held all of their christmas decorations from their own homes that they brought to the dorm, signs for their rooms, wreaths for the doors, and miscellaneous items that they had bought for their first christmas together.
He had to admit, the hot chocolate was making him a little drowsy. His insides still burned with christmas spirit, but he had no energy to sing the holiday songs that were fresh on his mind. All he could do was whimper in pain as he felt himself stub his toe on a nearby box.
The pain wasn't bad, it had just shocked the maknae. Therefore, he jumped backwards, and ended up falling head first onto another box. It was a chest that carried fragile items. It was made of metal, and as soon as Jungkook hit it, he immediately felt sick. Although he was only crying from shock, he whimpered loudly.
He was in the attic, making his cries unheard. He stood himself up, now feeling dizzy and even more tired. He managed to grab the box that he needed, and sat on it for a few minutes until he felt well enough to carry it down the ladder.
"That took you a while." Jin spoke up when the boy had returned from his tiring journey. "What happened?" He didn't turn to look at Jungkook, therefore not seeing the massive lump that had now formed on the back of his head, instead, continuing to work on tonights dinner.
"I fell." Jin chuckled, but when the maknae didn't laugh along, instead wincing at the loud noise, he turned around. "It hurts.." Before Jungkook could say or do anything else, Jin had ran over and gave him a hug. It hurt his head more, but he didn't have the heart to tell Jin that, he was comforting him and he needed to be grateful.
Jin used this hugging time to quickly and gently feel around the maknae's head for anything, stopping when the maknae screamed in pain. The others turned to look, worried. Jungkook wobbled on his feet, dizzy. "hyung..I don't feel very well.." Was all he got out before his knees buckled underneath him, and his mind went fuzier than it already was. He groaned in pain, his blackout only lasted a few seconds, but it still sent members running around the dorms in panic.
"Jungkook!" Jimin seemed to be the most concerned, he went from a sweet charming boy, to almost like a father. "What the hell was that?" Yoongi cursed under his breath when he saw the maknae beginning to fall again. Thankfully, Jin caught him.
"Jungkook, this isn't normal." Jungkook nodded, but didn't seem to even register what his hyung had said. "Jungkook? How do you feel now? Do you want to lay down?"
"Ill. i feel unwell.." His stomach gurgled, and he let out a sickly burp. "Nauseous." The members let Jin practically drag the maknae's dead weight to the couch, laying him down. Jungkook took deep breaths, trying to soothe the nausea that crept up his throat. His head was still pounding, and he was still extremely dizzy. "I'm okay now."
The members looked at him, confused. "What the frick. You just passed out twice after you hit your head. I'm one hundred percent sure you are not fine. In fact, I think you have a concussion." Yoongi spoke up, Namjoon nodding with him, showing his agreement.
"Where did you hit your head?" Taehyung asked, he was cuddled up into Hoseok's side, afraid of what happened to his only dongsaeng. "Does it hurt badly?"
"I'm okay now, I swear." Classic Jungkook behavior. "I just want to take a nap, I'm tired."
"I told you the hot chocolate was a bad idea. But who ever listens to yoongi-hyung? No one. My goodness."
"Hyung," Namjoon tried to calm the older down slowly. "Not now. I'm going to look up if it is safe to sleep after you hit your head, I'm not to sure. Jungkook, stay awake." His eyes were already closed, so Jin lightly patted his cheeks. He shook awake, yawning.
"Let me sleep..." He slurred. Their leader pulled his phone out, and begun looking it up.
"It says keep them awake until they can hold a conversation, or to where we know he's okay. So probably keep him up for 3 hours."
"But I'm tired.." Jungkook whined.
"I'll see if we can get him in to a doctor, and call manager-nim." Jin went off to make his calls.
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"In the mean time, who wants to look at some old photos I found?" Taehyung holds up a dusty photo book. The words on the front read, 'bangtan sonyeondan trainees'. It was filled with photos of them from before debut, when they had all shared a one bedroom apartment, and could barely afford food.
"Me!" Jimin squealed, immediately shushing himself remembering their maknae. "Sorry.." He whispered.
By the time the six had gotten settled on the couch, Jin had came back. Yoongi made a spot for Jin on the couch, and the eldest took it, wrapping his arms around their maknae as a form of comfort.
"Hoseokie, your smile is still the same. I love it." Jin pointed out. It was a photo from 2013, right after they had debuted. Taehyung a Yoongi were both redheads, Jin was a bit more on the orange side. Hoseok blushed.
"Hyung? Why are you pointing at Yoongi hyung's hair?" Jin laughed at the maknae's comment.
"I have no idea," He said. "Don't make fun of me, look at jimin's face!"
"Hey!" He laughed, smiling at his silly members. "At least I don't have joonie-hyung's hair!" Namjoon placed a hand over his heart, once again, offended.
"Love you hyungs."
"Love you too, jungkook."
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Okay. I just wanted to say thank you. This will be my last chapter of 2020 I believe. In 5 months we've hit 23k reads, i've gained so many friends, and i've found a fandom that i'd like to call home. (I began writing on Wattpad August 5th, 2020)
I've written 39 chapters, and many more than I don't want to publish. Some may be good pieces of mine, others are crap. But nevertheless, I'M FREAKING HAPPY THATS ITS CHRISTMAS EVE
I've been an army since March 3rd 2020, and honestly, these have been the best months of my life. I am so much happier and i can listen to encouraging messages whenever i need them. These seven boys (crackheads, idiots, dummies) have literally changed my life.
Im sorry that was the cringiest most ridiculous thing i've ever said but i'm not joking. It's christmas eve for me, but if it's christmas where you are, merry christmas.
See you in 2021.
~Requests Closed~