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Next day Hoseok's belly felt normal, what he attributed to be fat had gone. Yoongi was right all along.
That same week they looked for apartments or houses in their free time. They were tired of changing places to live in one or other apartment, it was tiring cleaning them and stuff.
While Hoseok was working hard as always, Yoongi would go in the day to look for a house. He found one near Hoseok's workplace, it had three rooms, one studio and also it was pretty, it had a garden and a small swimming pool. It was big, and had three floors. It was old, it had a crystal pyramid or hexagonal ceiling, the windows were big, and it felt cozy.
He had his money saved for a similar occasion, so he spoke with the man who was selling it, the man asked him for money and he set it aside for him for a few weeks until they decided if they wanted to buy it or not.
The same week Hoseok finally had managed a little of a few times, after meal time he went outside his work. Yoongi was waiting for him.
They took a taxi and arrived at the pretty location of the even prettier house.
"Look Hoseok, this is the house I told you about!" Yoongi said excitedly.
"But it looks expensive!" Hoseok complained.
"Well sir, you look expensive as well, and I managed to be with something so precious and good looking!" Yoongi said back.
Hoseok giggled warmly and kissed Yoongi on his lips. "Are you sure, I have few money savings, and I don't know if we could pay it." Hoseok said, nervous, he knew his boyfriend had money, but he also knew his own savings were few, he didn't want to let his fiance pay for everything.
"My precious Baguette, don't worry about it, I swear there is nothing wrong with me paying more for it, we are a team, and I also happen to have money, so don't worry about it!" Yoongi said and he grabbed Hoseok by his waist and lower back, he pressed his small head against his own broad chest, and there he hugged all of Hoseok's insecurities outside his body.
"One more of those squishing hugs, and I'm sure I'll weight less, you would literally leave me looking like a real spaghetti Mr. Dumpling sexy face!" Hoseok said, chirping out loudly and happy. "Fine, you convinced me, let's go inside. I'm dying already to see it!"
They went inside the house and Hoseok's face fell, it was the most gorgeous house he could have ever dreamt of. It was cozy on the inside, and looked like a palace.
They went with the owner and finally closed the deal, they had bought their first house together. Yoongi looked back on his past.
There was a boy who never had dreamed of buying a house with his partner, or even getting married. They returned to their new house, it was empty and needed repairs everywhere, but they were happy, they had bought champagne, two cups, and some food, and they were laying on a rug they brought from their apartments.
Even being empty the house already was promising. It was late. Hoseok hasn't returned to work, he used some of his numerous excuses.
They were sitting in the rug celebrating their life together that seemed more promising than ever. They made a toast with champagne for their future wedding and life together.
After the food had disappeared inside their tummies, they felt cozy and warm inside. They lay down on the rug, Yoongi had dimmed the lights, and he was straddling Hoseok who was laying on his back, his cheeks red from the champagne and excitement.
Yoongi had placed soft jazzy and old music, it felt romantic, and at the same time the moment felt unreal and a little ridiculous. After all that house was empty, and they were in a fluffy, big and cushioned rug, but nonetheless a rug in the floor.
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Spectrum of Colors
FanficYoongi 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...