"I know he would be," Hoseok answers immediately, because he can't imagine Jin wouldn't be great at cooking no matter what the environment. "Jin hyung's a great cook, I know he'd rise to the challenge."
Hoseok had seen some of those variety shows too, back in the orphanage, and he always loved the idea of getting away from everything, being away from adults who can tell them what they can and can't do. Not that he has any aspirations of doing anything crazy (aside from maybe some drinking, but that's legal for him now anyway), it's just the idea of being able to stay out late and be noisy and not have to worry about anything at all is so appealing.
"You're right about the ramyeon too," he says, thinking about a bubbling pot of it right now, how the steam would rise up in the cold air, warming his face if he leaned over to smell it. "And sweet potatoes, god that sounds so good," he hums, his stomach growling just at the thought of it.
"We should totally do it," he states, decisive. "Maybe even this summer, after school ends?" he muses, trying not to think about the fact that they might not all still be here much after that, not wanting to believe that their time together as friends, all seven of them together, could soon be drawing to an end.
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Hoseok had seen some of those variety shows too, back in the orphanage, and he always loved the idea of getting away from everything, being away from adults who can tell them what they can and can't do. Not that he has any aspirations of doing anything crazy (aside from maybe some drinking, but that's legal for him now anyway), it's just the idea of being able to stay out late and be noisy and not have to worry about anything at all is so appealing.
"You're right about the ramyeon too," he says, thinking about a bubbling pot of it right now, how the steam would rise up in the cold air, warming his face if he leaned over to smell it. "And sweet potatoes, god that sounds so good," he hums, his stomach growling just at the thought of it.
"We should totally do it," he states, decisive. "Maybe even this summer, after school ends?" he muses, trying not to think about the fact that they might not all still be here much after that, not wanting to believe that their time together as friends, all seven of them together, could soon be drawing to an end.