Yoongi got up, going to the kitchen. "Hey, Jennie have you seen—" he paused. "Oh..Heather's still here?"
Jennie nodded. "Yeah, she spent the night..you were saying Yoon?"
"Uhm..have you seen my lyric book? I was just writing in it last night, you remember right Heather?" Yoongi questioned, gesturing toward heather.
Heather chuckled, nodding. "Yeah, I remember. I haven't seen it though." She responded, taking her trash to the trash can.
She poured her trash in, widening her eyes when she looked down. "Y-Yoongi.."
Yoongi hummed, looking up at her.
"Y-Your lyric book is in here..I-I'm so sorry I didn't see it, I swear!" She exclaimed, looking at the book drenched in her breakfast.
Yoongi's eyes saddened. "H-Heather.."
Heather frowned, placing the book on the counter. "I-I'm so sorry Yoongi— I really am!"
Tears came to Yoongi's eyes, getting up off of the stool he was sitting on. "You did this on purpose! I know you did!" He exclaimed, walking towards her.
"N-No— seriously I didn't-"
"Just shut the fuck up! I'm done with you and your fucking lies! Just leave me a-alone!" He yelped, grabbing the lyric book.
Heather widened her eyes. "Yoongi—"
"I said leave me alone, Y- You fucking bitch!" He interrupted, wiping his tears with his sweater paws.
He quickly grabbed his stuff and ran toward the door.
"Yoongi! Cant you just listen to heather for once? I'm seriously trying to help her be nicer!" Jennie exclaimed.
Yoongi huffed. "She's not someone you can change Jennie! Sh-She's the same fucking Heather under all those lies!"
Heathers furrowed her eyebrows. "You want me to be the same Heather I used to be? Then fine. Game on bitch."
Jennie widened her eyes. "Heather come on- you can be better than thi—"
Before Jennie could stop her, Heather ran toward Yoongi, grabbing the lyric book and tearing it in half.
Yoongi eyes were wide and full of pure fear. He was speechless. All those days he spent writing beautiful songs for the people he loved has just been wasted.
He bursted into tears, grabbing the torn book in his hands and running out the door.
"And don't come back, bitch!" Heather exclaimed, slamming the door.
He hopped in his car, dialing the only person he could think of.
Hoseok.
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"Yoonie bea- oh baby, please don't cry.." Hoseok mumbled, catching Yoongi in his arms as he ran toward him with tears streaming down his face.
Hoseok stood there, his arms wrapped around Yoongis torso as the shorter male sobbed in his arms. "Shh, shh..it'll be alright princess.."
Yoongi pouted, looking up at Hoseok, the tears in his eyes making it hard to see clearly.
Hoseok brushed the hair out of Yoongi's face, kissing his forehead. "Whats the matter baby?"
Yoongi sniffled. "M' c-cold.." he mumbled, hugging Hoseok's tightly.
Hoseok chuckled picking Yoongi up. "Let's go to my room then, okay baby? I promise to give you lots of cuddles and stuffies to warm you up.."
Yoongi blushed, slightly smiling. "y-you promise..?"
Hoseok nodded, pecking his cold lips. "I promise sweetheart.."
Yoongi smiled, stuffing his face in the crook of Hoseok's neck, seeking warmth.
Hoseok chuckled, carrying Yoongi inside into his bedroom. He laid Yoongi down, making a yoon-burrito with the blankets.
Yoongi giggled, as Hoseok kept piling blankets and stuffed animals all over him.
When Hoseok was done, he crawled on the fort of blankets, instantly attaching himself to Yoongi.
"So tell me baby..what was so important about that book..?" Hoseok asked, gazing at Yoongi's roses cheeks. He honestly at the moment just really want to kiss them millions of times, but he knew to be careful. Yoongi was pretty sensitive.
Yoongi pouted, trying not to let the emotions get the best of him. "I-It was my lyric book.."
Hoseok made an 'O' shape with his lips. "Wow princess, I knew you loved music but I never knew you'd go as far as writing your own. That's amazing Yoonie-bear!" He exclaimed.
Yoongi blushed at the new nickname Hoseok had given him. He secretly always wondered what it would be like to be treated like a princess, and in all honesty Hoseok was definitely doing so.
Yoongi also may or may not have a praise kink- well sometimes it's a kink, sometimes he just enjoys it. Most of the time it's a kink though. And damn was it a kink right now, Yoongi thought Hoseok looked hotter than the fucking inner core.
Hoseok chuckled, pinching Yoongi's cheek. "You okay baby? You look like a tomato—" he laughed, smiling at Yoongi.
Yoongi blushed harder. "S-Stop looking at me then! I-I bet I look ugly.." He hid his face.
Hoseok furrowed his eyebrows. "What? Not in a million years kitten!" He paused. "you're gorgeous.." he mumbled, placing his hand on Yoongi's cheek and smiling softly.
Yoongi smiled, leaning in and kissing his boyfriend.
Hoseok kissed back, letting his arms make their way to Yoongi's hips.
You would think this kiss was full of lust by the moves they were make but no, this was pure love. Or should I say..
True love.
They pulled away, looking at each other with a loving grin.
"You should eat something princess..Jennie told me you haven't been eating much lately.." Hoseok muttered, sitting up in the bed.
Yoongi pouted. "But honey- I'm not hungry.."
Hoseok shook his head. "When was the last time you ate, huh?"
Yoongi sighed. "I had a coffee this morning."
"Uh-Uh..I said eat gummy bear.." Hoseok corrected, holding onto Yoongi jaw so they made eye contact.
Yoongi looked down. "I had some snacks yesterday..but I haven't had a real meal in like 2 days.."
Hoseok widened his eyes. "Oh bub, let get you to the kitchen..im sure eomma prepared something for lunch."
Yoongi sighed, nodding. "Alright.." he murmured, straddling Hoseok. "Carry me please Prince Hoseokie"
Hoseok chuckled, kissing Yoongi's cheek. "At your service Princess Yoongi!"
Yoongi giggled, laying his head on Hoseok's shoulder as Hoseok carried him to the kitchen.
"Why hello there kids, I made you guys some lunch. It isn't much, but cooking for two is harder when you've only ever cook for one." Mrs. Jung explained, laughing shyly.
Yoongi smiled. "No no, it looks delicious Mrs. oh my— did you give me tangerines?" He asked with wide eyes.
Mrs. Jung nodded. "Why darling? Do you not like tangerines or—"
"I love tangerines! They're my favorite fruit." Yoongi exclaimed, sitting down on the bar stool next to Hoseok.
Mrs. Jung sighed in relief. "Thank goodness, I though you were about to announce that you were allergic or something-"
Yoongi giggled, unwrapping the orange fruit.
Hoseok slid his stool out, sitting down. "Thanks eomma, this looks delicious."
Mrs. Jung smiled. "Thank you kids, you guys are so grateful. Now if you don't mind I better head off to work, I'm running a bit late today." She exclaimed, bowing at the two before scurrying out the door.
Yoongi gobbled up the lunch, he was pretty hungry.
Hoseok smiled, rubbing Yoongi's back. "Look at my little gum drop, he finished all his food before daddy did!"
Yoongi blushed. "M-Mhm! It was good" he exclaimed, smiling shyly.
Hoseok took their plates throwing them in the garbage. "You did great princess, I'm so proud of you!" Hoseok praised.
Yoongi looked at his feet, hoping Hoseok didn't see the vibrant blush on his cheeks.
"Aww look at my princess, so adorable..If I could receive a penny every time you looked cute— damn I'd have twice as much money as everyone in the world-"
Yoongi giggled. "Silly, you can't be thaaat rich."
Hoseok shrugged. "If you stay cute maybe I will one day."
Yoongi shook his head. "I'm not cute!"
Hoseok chuckled. "That's clearly a lie sugar plum."
Yoongi shook his head, walking closer to Hoseok and hugging him.
Hoseok hugged him back, smiling sweetly.
"Hoseokie..you really made my day a lot better..thank you." He mumbled.
Hoseok nodded. "Anything for my baby.." he replied, leaning in and kissing Yoongi.
Yoongi kissed back. Another long and sweet kiss, showing the love they had for each other.
"I love you Hoseok.."
"I love you too Yoongi."
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This was a long chapter, and I'm lazy and don't really want to proof read it so if there are any mistakes in the writing feel free to correct me so I can come back and correct it. Thank you!