Jung Hoseok was just laying upon his bed with his arms tucked behind his head. His eyes fluttered shut for a slight moment. A horrendous smell began to fill the air. J-Hope took a whiff of it and opened his eyes immediately. He sat up straight in his bed and looked around for where the smoke had come from. His eyes landed on his bedroom window that was wide open. The male ran out of his room in a quick pace and made his way outside. Once outside, he averted his gaze upwards. He whispered to himself, “The loof… the loof is on fiyah…"
Suddenly, a hand rested on Hoseok’s shoulder. J-Hope turned around with wide eyes then breathed out a relieved sigh. It was Himchan. The other male began chanting, “The loof, the loof, the loof is on fiyah.” Hoseok’s lips curled into a smile as Himchan’s hand rubbed his back reassuringly. J-Hope joined in Himchan’s chanting.
Together, they chanted all night long…
“The loof, the loof, the loof is on fiyah.”
