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Yoongi and Hoseok exchanged numbers. And while Yoongi was an introverted guy who never ever dreamed about having someone to talk to, Hoseok was a really open guy who enjoyed making small talk, deep talk and many different types of communication and talking throughout the day.
Yoongi found himself answering his phone almost all day. He had never experienced that, generally he would hide away from all his mailboxes and from any type of small talk or attempt of communication, until it was strictly necessary to answer all those mails, texts, and even some calls.
But with Hoseok the conversation just flowed like a river. He loved having messages from him. Hoseok's messages were kind, cute, warm and from time to time funny. It made Yoongi's days brighter. He would say colorful even if he was writing one of his novels. But still he knew his life had changed for good since he met Hoseok.
The next day, Yoongi woke up to find some of Hoseok's messages on his phone. At first he didn't know if he should ignore them, or answer with something short or a simple image. He was new in all of that topics about trying to flirt with a guy through text messages. That and the fact that Hoseok didn't help either being so open and weird.
Jung Hoseok
Front Neighbor, green door dude.
Tuesday 8:00 a.m.Good morning Hyung!
It's Hoseok
the lime-green door neighbor.
🙈Good Morning Hoseok!
Yoongi was anxious the rest of the morning wondering if he had been too cold with his answer or too weird or serious. He had never used stickers before so he was wondering why Hoseok had sent something. He couldn't understand what it was, as the colors were really blending. Both look slightly like red and light grey.
Whatever, he sadly thought Hoseok wouldn't send more messages back, but actually he did. Later on the day his phone rang again. Hoseok surprised him at how silly, childish, and open he could be. But deep down Yoongi felt how cute Hoseok was.
Jung Hoseok
Front Neighbor, green door dude.
Tuesday 4:00 p.m.Say, Yoongi Hyung,
Are you feeling alright?
😨😰😱Hello Hoseok!
Yes…..?
Why? Is everything alright?Oh Thank God!
Hyung, I thought you hated me!
🤧😩Wait, what?
Why?
Hoseok?...This time Yoongi was confused and felt anxious for the rest of the day until later on Hoseok answered him again. It had been a misunderstanding, luckily for him and unlucky for his neighbor.
I just thought you were sick.
You see, I ate a lot of that salad last night.
Short story, it didn't agree with me, If you know what I mean!💩But knowing you're fine makes me feel better!😉
Yoongi was returning home from some errands he needed to do, as his fridge was still empty. But when he saw the message he bursted laughing out loud. Something in the way that Hoseok wrote his messages, the intimate tone, how open he was and even his emojis make him feel warm and fuzzy inside. The poop emoji had been hilarious, he at least knew that was the poop one, as his brother had explained to him, it wasn't an ice cream with a face, because the color was brown, since then Yoongi was scared of emojis as he couldn't see the colors.
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Spectrum of Colors
FanfictionYoongi is a 29 year old famous writer who writes romantic novels, describing the colors of the sunset, the rainbows, and the moon, but actually he can't see any of those colors. He suffered an accident when he was a child, he lost his color sight. H...