tomorrow;

At first, Yoongi was completely and utterly against the idea of getting another roommate for their college dorm.

After all, you were only supposed to have three people per dorm. And that's what they had. Seokjin, Namjoon, and Yoongi himself. 

But Seokjin had a friend who was coming back from studying abroad, but all the other dorms were full and Hoseok just didn't have enough money to get his own place, and Seokjin being Seokjin had offered Hoseok a room in his dorm.

And so then Namjoon roomed with Seokjin and Hoseok got Namjoon's old room and all was well. 

Then Jimin came. The answer was simple, Jimin would share a room with Hoseok.

After Jimin was Jungkook. Everyone knew not to invade Yoongi's sleeping space and let Jungkook take the pull out bed in the living room.

But never did Yoongi expect Seokjin to offer their already full dorm a new occupant. 

Kim Taehyung. 

Kim fucking Taehyung. 

A new transferee halfway through the school year. 

Yoongi wouldn't mind a new transferee. Usually. 

But, Seokjin just had to invite Taehyung into their dorm. 

Now he had no choice but to room with Taehyung. Yoongi wouldn't be so pissed if Taehyung's stupid loft bed hadn't been 'misplaced' by the delivery guys, but it was. 

 It was, and now Yoongi seriously considering scaring poor Taehyung away with the huge string of curses that were begging to leave his mouth. 

Taehyung was hot. Yoongi would admit that to himself and himself only. But at the moment, he couldn't care less if he was hot, cute, poor, or even a king.

Yoongi just wanted the damn kid to move over because his recording session had gone on way too long, resulting in him coming home at two in the fucking morning, and all he cared about was getting sleep. 

But how was he supposed to fucking sleep if Taehyung was taking up the whole bed? 

Yoongi almost kicked Taehyung off the bed when Seokjin's words replayed in his head. 

"Don't you dare scare or hurt the damn kid Min Yoongi." 

Yoongi groaned, as he realized that kicking the kid off the bed was not a solution.

He poked Taehyung. He stirred, but didn't wake up. 

Yoongi groaned once more. "Fuck this." He said, and cupped his hands over his mouth to be loud (and to be annoying to the other dorm occupants to prove that it was a bad idea to give Min Yoongi a roommate).

"Kid get up and scoot your ass so I can sleep." 

Taehyung stirred, now awake, but didn't move just to be stubborn. Yoongi groaned, as he realized what the younger was doing. "Taehyung come on, I'm not up for this shit right now I just want to sleep." Yoongi confessed, running a hand through his hair. 

Yoongi thought for a moment. Being rude wasn't working, and he was honestly so tired that he's considering actually asking nicely. Then he snorted, because he's so tired that he actually thought about being nice for a second. He doesn't even know how to be polite without throwing in a god damn insult or cuss somewhere.

Yoongi tried to push Taehyung, but the younger wasn't budging. Yoongi groaned loudly. 

"You're taking up the whole mother fu- the whole bed, can you please move?" Yoongi tried (keyword tried) to be polite at two fucking am. But this shit wasn't flying with Yoongi. 'Fuck it. Jin can yell at me all he wants later. Now I want some fucking sleep.'

"You are taking up the entire fucking bed. Now can you please move? I know you're not asleep you little shit. Don't take me lightly I will Kung fu kick your ass out of bed right fucking now." Yoongi seethed.

Taehyung slowly sat up. "Oh, sorry hyung, was I taking up the whole bed? I'm sorry." Taehyung grinned sleepily before scooting over so that Yoongi could lay down. 

Yoongi smirked as he replied. "No it's okay kid, I'm just gonna-" he cut himself off as he rolled onto Taehyung and a loud thud followed by a groan sounded throughout the dorm. 

Footsteps and lights switching on were heard as the door to their room swung open. 

"Min Yoongi I swear to god. I thought I told you not to--" Seokjin started before taking a good look at the scene in front of him.  

Taehyung was on the floor wrapped in an anime blanket, with Yoongi to his side, half snuggling into what he thought was the blanket, and half curled around Taehyung, both of them tangled in the large throw blanket. 

What surprised the rest of the guys in the dorm was that both of the boys were actually asleep. Yes. Both boys who appeared to not get along whatsoever, were on the floor, tangled in the same blanket all the while snuggling for warmth. 

The rest of the guys quickly whipped out their phones to snap a picture (or twenty) faster than Yoongi could fall asleep. 

“Taehyung, where are you going?” Yoongi asked, not even looking from his spot on the couch with his laptop.

“Nowhere?” Taehyung answered, almost timidly. 

“Taehyung just because I’m not looking at you doesn’t mean I can’t hear the front door opening.” Yoongi replied flatly.

Taehyung pouted. “Come here, and tell me where you’re going.” Yoongi continued. 

Taehyung sat down on the floor. 

“So, where were you going?” Yoongi asked once again.

“Well, the landlord said we could have small animals right?” Taehyung mumbled.

“Taehyung, I already rejected your ‘eighteen fish’ idea.” Yoongi said, raising his eyebrows.

“But I have another one!” Taehyung pleaded.

Yoongi sighed.

“What if, I mean turtles are small animals, so what if I got some of those?”

“Taehyung, just how many is some of those?”

“Um..”

“Tae.” Yoongi chided.

Taehyung mumbled incoherently.

“Taehyung.”

Taehyung pouted. “What do you mean we can’t buy ten turtles Yoongs? The landlord said small pets were okay!” Taehyung whined. 

“Taehyung I thought we went over this already. After the landlord, you have to go over it with me to make sure it’s okay.” Taehyung frowned. “Besides, I know you’re capable of taking care of Soonshim, but that’s only one animal. I damn well know that you wouldn’t want to hold funerals for ten turtles.”

Taehyung’s frown shifted into a pout. “Then buy me ice cream.” 

“Jungkook! Stop being lazy! And call me hyung you brat!” Jimin scolded the younger.

Jungkook scoffed. “Jimin, I am not being lazy.” 

Taehyung rolled his eyes at his boyfriends’ antics. One day they were gonna get kicked out of the library, private study room or not. 

“Yes you are! We’ve literally been here for six hours and you’ve sat there on your phone this whole time! Our Taehyungie has been studying this whole time! And I already told you to call me hyung!” Jimin fumed. 

Taehyung snorted as he watched the exchange between his boyfriends. Jimin was correct about Jungkook not doing any work, but Jimin hadn’t been doing anything either; not that Taehyung would be the one to point that out. 

“-respectful to your elders Jungkook!”

“Jimin you’re being unreasonable; Taehyung, please tell Jimin that he’s being unreasonable.” Jungkook pleaded.

Jimin looked at Taehyung, who frowned. “You’re both being unreasonable. It’s already two in the morning. Let’s just go home. You guys are tired and arguing.” Taehyung suggested. He started to clean up all his papers. 

“But Taehyungie don’t you have to finish your work?” Jimin questioned. 

“Hyung, let’s just go. I can finish this later. You two need to go home and sleep or I will lock you guys out of the dorm again.” 

Jungkook gasped. “Taehyung, you wouldn’t.”

“Ah! See? You’re being rude again!” Jimin noted.

Jungkook turned to Jimin. “It’s not rude, they don’t use these types of titles in America!”

“You’ve never even been to America! We’re Korean!” Jimin protested.

“But they don-” The slamming of a door cut Jungkook off. 

Jimin and Jungkook turned to the door, then looked at each other. 

“He seems mad.” Jimin pointed out.

“He wouldn’t actually… Would he?” Jungkook voiced. 

Jimin widened his eyes. “He would.”

They both grabbed their stuff in a rush and ran out the door. 

“Taehyung! Taehyung wait up!”

Taehyung kept walking. 

Jimin grinned and ran up to Taehyung and jumped on his back. 

“Ah!” Taehyung stumbled. “Hyung! What the heck?” 

“Taehyungie!” Jimin cooed. “I thought you were gonna leave us!”

Taehyung scoffed. “I was. Get off hyung.”

Jimin got off and moved in front of Taehyung to pinch his cheeks. “Awe, Taehyungie is so mean to us, right Jungkookie?” 

Jungkook chuckled, seeing Taehyung getting increasingly more annoyed of Jimin’s antics. “Okay Jimin, that’s enough of that.”

He wrapped his arms around Jimin’s torso and picked him up so that Taehyung didn’t actually get mad at them. “Come on, let’s go home.” 

All three of them sat on the couch cuddling while watching tv. 

Jimin and Jungkook were bickering again before Jungkook lifted Jimin off of the couch and into his lap, effectively breaking up the argument they had been engaged in. 

Taehyung pouted, and got up to leave. 

“Wait- Taehyungie, what’s wrong?” Jimin asked, grabbing the bottom of Taeyhung’s shirt. 

Taehyung sighed. “Nothing hyung.”

Jungkook frowned. “Taehyung, please don’t lie to us.”

“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.”

“Jimin, I’m really worried about Taehyung.” Jungkook voiced when Taehyung was at a lecture.

“I know Jungkook, I am too. But don’t worry, when he gets back from his lecture today, we’ll talk to him, okay?” Jimin reassured.

“Okay.” 

Jimin and Jungkook were walking back to the dorms to wait up for Taehyung when Jungkook stumbled.

“Woah, what the-” Jungkook nearly cursed.

“Kookie!” Taehyung giggled on Jungkook’s back.

“Taehyung? What the heck? Shouldn’t you be in class right now?” Jimin questioned.

“Professor Min canceled class because he didn’t feel like getting up today.” Taehyung explained.

“Sounds like Professor Min.” Jungkook chuckled. 

They walked back to the dorms- Taehyung didn’t walk, but Jungkook was fine giving him a piggyback ride.

They all sat down on the couch and looked at Taehyung seriously. “Now, would you like to tell us what’s going on with you?”

Taehyung feigned innocence. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Jungkook.”

Jimin frowned. “Come on Taehyung, just tell us.”

Taehyung sighed. “It’s just, it’s not fair that Jungkookie’s always picking Jimin up whenever you guys can’t agree on something.”  Taehyung looked down at his lap, embarrassed. 

“Awe, is little Taehyungie jealous?” Jimin teased.

“Maybe.” Taehyung pouted. 

“Taehyung, I only pick Jimin up when we’re arguing, but if you want, I can pick you up; give you piggyback rides whenever you want.” Jungkook suggested.

“Promise?” Taehyung asked timidly.

“I promise.”

Taehyung looked up, grinning.

“No take backs, maknae!”

Jimin started to laugh. “Jungkook, I want no complaining about this, you’re the one who promised.”

Jungkook groaned, “Now I have to carry both of you?”

Jimin and Taehyung smiled widely.