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Dec 22: BTS: Xmas Disturbance at Chez Min: Gen
Title: Christmas Disturbance at Chez Min
Fandom: BTS
Rating: Gen
Characters: Suga, J-hope, Holly
Notes: follows after Longest Night
Summary: J-hope's arrival at Chez Min stirs things up!
Since Hobi had made his surreptitious, unannounced but not unwelcome appearance in the night and subsequently declared he was spending the days leading up to Christmas with Yoongi and Holly, Yoongi definitely felt like he was spending most of the morning walking to and from the front door of Chez Min.
First, there was the delivery of a large wardrobe trunk.
“Hobi, is this yours?” asked Yoongi as he signed the paperwork.
“Oh, yeah,” called Hobi from the other room. “I had some things of mine sent over. You don’t mind, right?”
Yoongi frowned. “But didn’t you bring a bag?”
“A very small one. I was in a hurry and traveling light so I didn’t pack, you know, my accessories or a selection of appropriate footwear or my full skin care regime.”
“It’s just a few days,” said Yoongi under his breath. He blinked at the trunk, then said in a louder voice, “Okay. We’ll it’s here. You deal with it.” He shuffled back to the kitchen as Holly, having enjoyed a second breakfast, skittered in the opposite direction, the better to make a thorough sniffing inspection of the new arrival.
A few minutes later, Yoongi caught Hobi quickly shutting down a tab on his computer as Yoongi approached.
“I know you’re not watching porn at ten o’clock in the morning.”
“What? No. I was…”
Yoongi read the consternation on Hobi’s face. “Don’t buy me a gift, Hobi.”
“Aw, Yoongi.”
“Don’t.”
“Okay.”
Ten minutes later, Yoongi was answering the doorbell again.
“Hobi, did you order, uh, a bag of oranges and, what is this, cloves?”
“Yeah, I saw it on Youtube. Come, have a look, Yoongi. You stick the cloves in the orange, making a pattern, then you tie it all with a ribbon. Pretty, right? Smells nice, too.”
Yoongi watched the video and scratched his head. “I guess.”
“I didn’t want to touch your tangerine stash.”
“Good thinking because if you’d done that, you and your trunk would’ve been shipped back home immediately.” He snorted. “Not bad. But what are we going to do with them when you’ve made them? Give ‘em to the members?”
“No, silly. We’re going to put them on the tree.”
“What tree?!”
The doorbell rang.
“I wasn’t picking out a gift for you earlier, hyung. I was picking out something else.”
“Hobi!”
“I’ll get the door. And the tree.”
Holly scurried happily after him.
Fandom: BTS
Rating: Gen
Characters: Suga, J-hope, Holly
Notes: follows after Longest Night
Summary: J-hope's arrival at Chez Min stirs things up!
Since Hobi had made his surreptitious, unannounced but not unwelcome appearance in the night and subsequently declared he was spending the days leading up to Christmas with Yoongi and Holly, Yoongi definitely felt like he was spending most of the morning walking to and from the front door of Chez Min.
First, there was the delivery of a large wardrobe trunk.
“Hobi, is this yours?” asked Yoongi as he signed the paperwork.
“Oh, yeah,” called Hobi from the other room. “I had some things of mine sent over. You don’t mind, right?”
Yoongi frowned. “But didn’t you bring a bag?”
“A very small one. I was in a hurry and traveling light so I didn’t pack, you know, my accessories or a selection of appropriate footwear or my full skin care regime.”
“It’s just a few days,” said Yoongi under his breath. He blinked at the trunk, then said in a louder voice, “Okay. We’ll it’s here. You deal with it.” He shuffled back to the kitchen as Holly, having enjoyed a second breakfast, skittered in the opposite direction, the better to make a thorough sniffing inspection of the new arrival.
A few minutes later, Yoongi caught Hobi quickly shutting down a tab on his computer as Yoongi approached.
“I know you’re not watching porn at ten o’clock in the morning.”
“What? No. I was…”
Yoongi read the consternation on Hobi’s face. “Don’t buy me a gift, Hobi.”
“Aw, Yoongi.”
“Don’t.”
“Okay.”
Ten minutes later, Yoongi was answering the doorbell again.
“Hobi, did you order, uh, a bag of oranges and, what is this, cloves?”
“Yeah, I saw it on Youtube. Come, have a look, Yoongi. You stick the cloves in the orange, making a pattern, then you tie it all with a ribbon. Pretty, right? Smells nice, too.”
Yoongi watched the video and scratched his head. “I guess.”
“I didn’t want to touch your tangerine stash.”
“Good thinking because if you’d done that, you and your trunk would’ve been shipped back home immediately.” He snorted. “Not bad. But what are we going to do with them when you’ve made them? Give ‘em to the members?”
“No, silly. We’re going to put them on the tree.”
“What tree?!”
The doorbell rang.
“I wasn’t picking out a gift for you earlier, hyung. I was picking out something else.”
“Hobi!”
“I’ll get the door. And the tree.”
Holly scurried happily after him.