DESK MATES ✔|SOPE|Yoonseok

53. Rainbow Bubbles

A/N~This chapter is complete Sope fluff. I hope you don't mind :)

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Yoongi was allowed to stay here-- temporarily.

"Look, as much as I'd like for you to live with me forever, and trust me, I would really like you to, I know that you and Namjoon need to work things out," Hoseok had told him.

And as much as Yoongi hated to admit it, he was probably right.

This whole fighting with Namjoon thing was still new to him, so he wasn't exactly sure what to do about it. On one hand, Yoongi wanted to murder Namjoon for being so insensitive and acting like he knew everything all the time. Who was he to tell Yoongi what he needed to do when he was the one who couldn't keep his damn mouth shut? And how was Yoongi supposed to know that waking him up every morning was a bother? Namjoon never acted like it before...

But on the other hand, Yoongi still loved that silver-haired nerd like crazy. How could he not?

Maybe Namjoon was being a dick right now, but Yoongi knew that he most likely was being one as well. Besides, after the way he'd treated Hoseok before they got back together, he knew he was completely capable of it. What they really needed was time apart, time to themselves. And eventually, they'd end up back under the same roof, ready to get on each other's last nerves again.

Although, Hoseok cuddling him on the couch every night while they watched anime made the thought of leaving almost unbearable.

The lights were dimmed, a fuzzy blanket wrapped around them tightly as they held each other in their pajamas. It seemed like Hoseok was always more interested in playing with Yoongi's hair than the actual screen, but Yoongi didn't mind too much. Besides, as long as he got snuggles from his boyfriend and his anime hour, he was happy.

"I didn't know you were into the this type of anime, Yoongi," Hoseok giggled. "Is this what you and Namjoon like to watch? A bunch of guys subtly flirting with each other?"

"Hey, Yuri On Ice is a classic, Hobi," Yoongi argued, lifting his head off Hoseok's shoulder. "And it's not like you don't try to subtly flirt with me all the time," he smirked.

"You know I can't help it, Yoongs," Hoseok sighed, squeezing him tightly underneath their blanket. "I like you too much. But I think you're wrong about the whole 'subtle' part, because with the way I'm in love with you, being subtle is damn near impossible."

Like usual, Yoongi's mind turned to complete static at Hoseok's words. At this point, he should've been used to comments like this, but something about the way Hoseok always looked at him like he was the only thing in existence made Yoongi temporarily forget how to function.

He let his head fall back onto Hoseok's shoulder, slowly hugging him tighter. Hoseok immediately kissed the top of his head, almost as if to say he understood Yoongi's silence.

"Hey," Hoseok whispered, tapping him on the shoulder.

"Hm?" Yoongi's eyes looked up.

"Bath or shower tonight?"

Yoongi's eyes darted over towards the clock on Hoseok's bookcase.

Was it really that time already?

"Hmmm..." Yoongi thought for a few moments, deeply considering each suggestion more than he needed to. "Bath," he finally decided.

"Ah, I see," Hoseok smiled, lifting the blanket off of them. "The soft route."