A/N: Welp, here comes the smutty chapter🙂👍~ (ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵐᵃᵏe ᶠᵘⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵗˡᵉ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ🥲 ᵇᵘᵗ ᵃˡˢᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵗᵃˡˡʸ ᶜᵃⁿ ᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ⁱᵐ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰⁱⁿᵍ ʷᵃʸ ᵗᵒᵒ ʰᵃʳᵈ)
Yoongi never ended up back home that night.Instead, the two boys had gone back to Hoseok's place, where Yoongi was absolutely crushing him at Mario Kart.
There they sat, propped up against the frame of Hoseok's bed and staring up at the very large television hanging on the wall. The carpeted floor was a lot comfier than Yoongi had expected, unlike the wooden floor he and Namjoon had back home. Hoseok had decided to place lots of pillows and blankets around them, creating a cozy atmosphere as Yoongi absolutely kicked his ass each round.
"I thought you said you've never played this before!" Hoseok groaned as Yoongi won for the fifth time in a row now. He couldn't help but laugh at how determined he seemed, already getting ready for what would be their sixth round.
"And I thought you said you have," Yoongi countered, the corners of his lips rising as Hoseok reached out, lightly shoving him to the side. Hoseok had sworn that people never usually beat him like this, claiming that he was the Mario Kart king. So far, that didn't seem to be the case at all, and it was only becoming funnier each time he lost.
"Who do you even play this with?" Yoongi asked him as he got the next round ready, still trying to hold back fits of giggles. He moved in ever so slightly closer, trying to find the tips of Hoseok's toes under all their excessive blankets and pillows.
"Jimin and Tae..." Hoseok muttered, as if he already knew Yoongi was going to laugh. And of course, he hadn't been wrong.
Yoongi highly doubted that stick of bubblegum and his blueberry friend were any better, since they didn't even seem like the type to play video games. On the other hand, video games and cartoons had been one of the major ways he and Namjoon had bonded and rekindled their friendship as teens, since the two of them had lost touch before Yoongi moved in with his family. And although they'd never played Mario Kart, Yoongi had enough experience working a controller that he could master the game easily enough.
"If it makes you feel any better, you're super smart," Yoongi leaned his head against Hoseok's shoulder, gazing upwards at him. "Mario Kart is just about the only thing I'm good at."
"Hey, that's not true!" Hoseok set his controller down immediately, looking at Yoongi as if he were offended by the very statement. "First of all, you're really good at giving kisses," he leaned down, catching Yoongi off guard and bringing their lips together for a few short seconds. Yoongi just rolled his eyes, although his heart was fluttering like crazy.
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