Symphony of Beauty | m.yg + p.jm

June 08 | 11:03

"Hey, hyung, can you come over to my cousin's house with me? He says his mom isn't home for a few days so she wants me to stay over. But, neither of us can cook."

"Ask Seokjin," Yoongi replied shortly, tapping on his keyboard, looking through some websites to download programs. Even though he'd just met Seokjin two days ago, he'd already tried the man's food when he was over at Namjoon's and saw that he's the best cook out of anyone he's known, except his own mother, of course.

"But, hyung~ Seokjin hyung is with Namjoon tonight! And I don't want to bother them! You just have to make us dinner, maybe even join us."

Yoongi raised an eyebrow at Hoseok's optimistic voice. Then, he looked back at his computer screen.

"No."

"Do you want me and my cousin to starve?" Hoseok asked dramatically. "Do you want to be the reason that we're both found dead tomorrow morning?"

Rolling his eyes, Yoongi retorted, "You can't die of not eating for just 15 hours."

Hoseok pouted. "Hyung, please~? For your favorite dongsaeng?"

Yoongi scoffed. "Who said you were my favorite dongsaeng?"

"Then, who is it?" Hoseok asked, wanting to prove his point.

For some reason, a picture of an adorable boy with a bright cute smile and blonde hair flashed in his mind. Then, he shook his head. Why did I just think about my student...

"No one."

"You just thought of someone! It is me, isn't it? I know it! So you gotta come, please-" Yoongi let out a sound of frustration.

"Why can't you just order something?"

"Because- every time I'm over his house, we order pizza or chicken and I think his mom thinks I'm not a good hyung to him... I want her to have a better perception of me, hyung," Hoseok said, dramatically faking a cry.

Slamming his computer shut, Yoongi glares at Hoseok. "I can't."

"Why?"

"I have something to attend."

"At what time?"

"Six."

"Then come at seven. We don't eat dinner until eight. We usually fool around a lot."

Yoongi sighed. He wasn't getting out of this.

"Alright. Text me the address."