❛𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋❜| 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐞/𝐕𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤/𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐢𝐧 | PAUSED

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^ if you've read Stall well you know , who says "Sappy sappy unicorn rainbowy lovey dovey bullshit" :)

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⚠WARNING :- MENTIONS OF SELF HARM⚠

"You won't even know I'm here , You won't suspect a thing , You won't see me in the mirror"

"But I crept into your heart with the poison and the tears , You can't make me disappear , till I make you cry those tears of blood , how long will you run away ? How long will you STALL , the outbreak of the true monster behind your face ? "

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Yoongi got up the next morning as his head hurt a little , he rubbed his eyes as he tried to get up his bed was unusually warm as he felt a sense of weight clinging on to him.

That's it sense of weight , Jung Hoseok.

Hoseok.....was in his bed , in his very own blanket , half on top of him , clinging onto him.....naked....

Well atleast Hoseok smelled really nice....

But then Yoongi snapped back out of his trance -

"Fuck -" , Yoongi grumbled as he ran his hair through his disheveled hair not knowing how to get up and sit straight without moving Hoseok a little.

He stretched his hand a little far ahead as he lifted up the warm blanket to look inside.

"Okay....there could be some terrible misunderstanding here..." , Yoongi said , they were completely naked , and Hoseok's body was definitely littered with love bites and hickeys and Yoongi definitely did start feeling the sound of faint scratches on his back.

Yoongi started to get off the bed carefully as he grabbed the unused pillow on Hoseok's side to replace the pillow instead of his chest under Hoseok's bed as he almost fell off the bed doing so.

He quickly wore a robe hanging into the room as he walked to the washroom quickly but made sure to shut the glass partition slowly so that Hoseok's sleep wouldn't be disturbed.

Yoongi looked at himself in the mirror as he immediately backed up.

"I HAVE A FUCKING HICKEY ON MY NECK !!! MY NECK !!" , Yoongi gasped , he had never let anyone he slept with do that.

He had so many questions tumbling in his mind right now as he slammed his fists on the marble counter.

"Why did you fucking sleep with him ? It could have been anyone but not him ! You know the rule Min Yoongi ! You set it !" , he said to himself.

Referring to the litreal first and the most important rule of the Auction House that a pimp from the White Side and a hustler should never have any sexual relations , it could have grave consequences for the pimp.

"This is wrong ! This is wrong !" Yoongi sold pacing around the large corridor like passage of his washroom trying to reconcile with the situation.

"Fine ! You told him all your problems because he's so fucking easy to talk to ! And yes he has a nice smile ! Alright ! I'll admit and sure things got a little heated and we fucked....that's it" , Yoongi said in front of the mirror.