⚠️Smut alert!⚠️

Yoongi's pov 

I watched my younger brothers cheeks grow red. "Let's go." I say unbuckling my seatbelt. 

I felt giddy and excited knowing I was about to see Seokie again. Jimin climbed pit of the car and the two of us made our way to Hoseok's door. I knocked on the door and soon after, a sleepy looking boy emerged opening the door.

He noticed Jimin and I and quickly apologized for his appearance.

"I'm so sorry! I completely forgot you were coming! I accidentally fell asleep! Come in! Come in!" He urged for bith of us ti enter his home. I was already familiar with my surroundings since this wasn't my first time here, but it was for Jimin. 

"Make yourself at home. I'll get dressed in something more appropriate and get your things for the night stay." He uttered before escaping to his room that I was very very familiar with. Just the  memory of what happened made me blush. 

I didn't even remember Jimin was here until he spoke up. "Wait, we're staying the night?" Jimin asked waking me up from the flood of memories causing me to blush even more. 

"Are you okay?" Jimin asked. I nodded feeling somewhat flustered. "Yeah, we're staying the night."I replied dimly. 

He didn't question anything and examined the room. I heard faint footsteps before they grew louder and Hobi appeared out of nowhere.

"Here is an air mattress that we'll have to blow up first of course, and a blanket and a pillow. I picked this blanket 'cause I especially like this one. See? It has cute suns and kittens on it!" Hobi practically squealed in excitement.

Jimin squinted his eyes and nodded. " I hope you don't mind I'll be sleeping in Hoseok's room so you'll be put here alone." I add. 

Jimin's eyebrows furrow but he doesn't say anything but instead nodds. "Okay, well, you're welcome to use the TV." Hobi says gesturing towards the TV infront of the youngest.

Again, Jimin nodds his expression blank. He looked like a lost puppy. Hobi spared a worried glance in Jimin's direction but Jimin was too in his own world to notice. It was upsetting to see my younger brother like this. He looked so lost and broken. He was staring at the wall doing absolutely nothing.

Hoseok and I made a silent agreement to not bother him, so we left to Hoseok's room. "Is..he gonna be okay?" Hoseok asked. He asked the same thing I had been worried about. "I- I don't know." 

There was a small pause. "Can you elaborate on what happened exactly?" I explained about how Jimin was in love with Taehyung and even included how I hated Taehyung for playing with Jimin like that. 

This was why I was slowly falling for Hobi. One of the reasons I finally decided to move back to the city, was because of Hoseok. We met on an online game and kept in touch after that. 

Hoseok was someone that I could vent to. Someone who would always listen to me with an open mind and wasn't quick to judge. Not only did I have Jimin's problems to deal with, but I had my own as well. 

Ever since my mother died and my father committed suicide, I would question life. Was it really worth living? If I was to disappear from the face of this planet one day, would anyone care? 

After moving to the city and finding out that Hoseok was going to the same school, I finally got to talk to him in person and I'll just say he was 100 times more attractive than the selfie's he'd sent me before.

I finally mustered up my courage and confessed only to find that he's felt the same way. Now, we'd  done the dirty and were almost inseparable. 

I loved the way his smile could light up the room. The way he could light up a room just by walking in. He was always there for me and was always ready to give me emotional support. He was my light in the darkness that had captured my soul. 

He was my everything and I didn't ever want to lose someone I loved again. Especially not Jung Hoseok. The man who'd promised to stay with me through thick and thin. Happiness and depression. 

I finished explaining Jimin's situation and Hobi didn't waste a second before engulfing me ina tight squeeze. "I'm sorry. This is so unfair. You shouldn't have to go through this." He mumbled into my neck. 

"It's okay Hobi. I'm used to it." I say not sure whether I'm trying to convince Hoseok or myself. Even though this was a serious situation, I couldn't help but stare at the beautiful boy sitting dangerously close to me. 

I looked at him in the eyes not wanting this moment of peaceful silence to end. Hobi opened his mouth to speak but I didn't let him start. I crashed my lips against his still not wanting to break the silence.

I kissed him roughly and like our first kiss, I felt desperate. In need of the younger. 

I held onto the back of his neck and continued kissing him aggressively. I'm pretty sure Hobi was used to it by now, but I felt the younger shiver from my touch.

I loved how I could make him feel and I loved how he could make me feel even more. Every time we touched electricity would run through my body making my heart burn with a passion. 

I couldn't control myself anymore and began grunting. In less than a second, my back was on Hobi's bed, the bed owner hovering over me not breaking the kiss. 

"We shouldn't disturb Jimin. He needs to rest." Hoseok says sucking on my neck. "We'll just have to be quiet then." I smirk. 

He sucks long and hard on my neck pulling away to admire the purple hickey that began to blossom on my neck. He smiled proudly and ushered me to take off my shirt. 

If it had been anyone else, I would have hesitated but I trusted Hoseok with my life that he wouldn't judge me. I pulled off my shirt and in a flash, he eyed me hungrily before taking one of my nipples in his hand. 

My nipples hardened from the sexual need that was killing me. I watched from a lower angle as he left a trail of kisses on my stomach. "Hobi" I called. He hummed in reply still busy kisses my stomach.

"Take of your shirt." I whined making him smirk. "Someone's excited, huh?" I blushed and Hobi and I didn't break eye contact as I watched him remove his shirt dramatically. I broke eye contact to admire Hobi's abs which I lacked. 

I didn't hesitate to reach out a hand to touch his hard muscles. Hoseok flinched at my cold hand, but his body heat instantly warmed up my hand.

My hand ran up and down his abs while he took his time kissing every millimeter of my torso. I sighed feeling impatient.

"Hoseok" he looked at me in the eyes. I wish he hadn't because I felt a boner coming. "What is it, Yoongi?" He asked patiently. "Hurry the fuck up and fuck me." I whine.

~ ill just leave it to ur imagination ~

It was quiet except for the sound of our heavy breathing.

"Hope-ah" I called feeling sleepy. "Yes, kitten." He returned. "I think...I think I love you." I say shyly. I was partly scared as well. Worried that he wouldn't return the feelings, but I trusted him enough to not break my heart. 

"Yoongi-ah" my heart fluttered just feom him calling my name. "Yes?"

"I think I love you too."

Here have some sope pictures because why not?

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