15. ๐Ÿ’›โค๏ธ

Hoseok picked up his phone for the third time, that evening. He had been typing texts, only to delete them again and again.

He sighed and ran his hands through his hair in frustration. He wanted to talk to Jimin. No, needed. A part of him wants to just ignore every sign and do whatever, another part wanted to talk to him and ask him his feelings, hoping so much that he would just laugh and call him silly for thinking it.

But deep down, he knew the truth. There's definitely something happening between Jimin and Yoongi. Even if they were not official, he knew fully well that they at least have mutual feelings for each other.

He decided to just forget about it. He'd do what he could to get over his feelings.

He knew how much Jimin had been through. He saw the light in his eyes when he looked at Yoongi, and how he would react to Yoongi's presence as a whole. He wasn't gonna be that guy.

He got up, changed from his comfy house wear into a pair of jeans, with a shirt and a jacket, and then headed out.

Some minutes later, Hoseok found himself at a bar. Perfect. He thought. What better way to forget your sorrows than to drown them in liquor and unreasonably loud music, in the company of sweaty strangers?
Call him dramatic but he couldn't help his feelings, could he?

He made his way to one of the stools at the counter. After telling the barman his order, he sat, waiting for his drink.

"Hoseok hyung?" The voice was familiar, so he turned to his side to find his caller.
"I knew it was you." Said the guy seated next to him. His eyes widened as he recognized the guy.

"What are you doing here?" He asked the guy. "Certainly not here to do my laundry." The guy said with a dry chuckle.
"Hahaha. Funny guy." Hoseok replied and the guy laughed.

Hoseok's drink was served and he downed it immediately and winced a little.
"Whoa, slow down Hyung." The guy said, a bit concerned.
"I'm fine." Hoseok bit back then asked the bartender for more.

"Okay." The guy replied with his hands up, as if to surrender. "What's got our Mr. Sunshine in a bar, drinking?" He asked, throwing back his shot.
"A boy." He answered before also gulping down the next shot.

They both slid their glasses over to the bartender for more.

"Funny, because I'm also here because of one."
Hoseok could feel the alcohol now. He wasn't exactly a lightweight, he wasn't drunk. Just starting to get tipsy and he could feel his tongue loosening up and he felt like talking. So he did.

"Pale skin, small frame, beautiful feline eyes and a gummy smile." He described vaguely.
"Mine has beautiful golden skin, full pouty lips, the kindest brown eyes that turn into crescents, and almost disappear when he smiles."

They both shared sad knowing smiles.
After a few more round of drinks in silence- well, if you would ignore the very loud music and hollering- the other boy turned to Yoongi and asked "can I come home with you?" In very much slurred speech.

"Yes, Yugyeom." Hoseok answered.




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Me:
That's so not true.
You literally wanted me to go home with you.

F. H. Kookie ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’๐Ÿคฐ
In your dreams?

Me:
You coward.
Admit that you enjoyed the outing with me.
Now or never!

F. H. Kookie ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’๐Ÿคฐ
Never!!!
I didn't enjoy the lame date.

Me:
So, you thought of it as a date!
Ha!!!
I can now proudly say you have fallen for me.

F. H. Kookie ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’๐Ÿคฐ
๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
Keep wishing.

Me:
You little!

F. H. Kookie ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’๐Ÿคฐ
Oh no, baby.
I'm anything but little.
Bet you wanna find out, huh...

Me:
Jesus Christ, JungKook!
You have a problem.

F. H. Kookie ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’๐Ÿคฐ
๐Ÿ˜‚

"So!"ย  Jimin called out of nowhere, making TaeHyung jump and almost drop his phone.
"What the heck? You midget. You would've had to buy me a new phone!" He shouted.

"Sorry." Jimin said, laughing. He didn't really seem to be sorry though.
"Anyway, what's up with you and your future husband?"
TaeHyung rolled his eyes, but the smile on his face said something else and Jimin knew what it was.

"So it went well!" He exclaimed excitedly.
"It really did." TaeHyung answered, his smile growing wider.

"Ooouuuu.... Tell me more!" Jimin squealed a little.

"Well, turns out he's just a playful and silly little dork. You know, the cute kind of dorky. He'll say something but then act the opposite."

"Awww! Deets!"
"Patience!" They both giggled.

"For starters, he actually got to the cinema before me. He paid for the popcorn and drinks, even though I was gonna. And in the movie, there was this really sad part, he gave me his handkerchief when I was crying, he even held my hand!!!"

They both squealed and giggled, like little children.

"And then after the movie, it started to rain, so, he took me to an arcade, and we played a few games. He beat me though. He's just so good at it. And then he bought me pretzels after I whined about losing. And after the rain, he brought me all the way back to the dorms, before heading home."

"This is all so sweet!!! Why did you call him a dork!"

"He made fun of me for crying, and called me a crybaby, after the movie, called me a fatass for eating most of the popcorn, he laughed so loud when I lost the games, and then called me a fatass again after I ate the pretzels. And now he won't admit that he had a great time with me." TaeHyung pouted and Jimin laughed so hard he had tears in his eyes.

"It's not funny!" Even though he was laughing a little, but Jimin just laughed a bit more.
"I'm never telling you anything again" TaeHyung said with a childish pout.

"Fine. Sorry, sorry." Jimin said, pulling himself back together.
After a while, TaeHyung spoke up

"How're things with Yoongi hyung?"
"Very fine, Taetae. He's so sweet and he listens to me." Jimin said, his cheeks sporting a pinkish tint.
"Awww."
"Do you think you that guys could maybe get into something more serious? Yunno, an actual relationship." TaeHyung asked with a soft smile.

"I seriously don't know. I mean, I think I want to, but I don't think I'm ready yet. I don't know about him though. He has mentioned once or twice about his commitment issues. But anyway, we'll be fine. We have agreed to go at our own pace."





















Hiyya.
Again, not proofread. I'm sorry.
I'm just so tired, but since I had in mind to do a double update, so...

I hope you enjoyed.
Thank you for reading. ๐Ÿ’›

-Fer.
๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿ’™

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