For a Friend +sope+

38. Crumbling

They screamed but the sound was muffled. Muffled enough for Hoseok not to even turn in that direction.
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"That was good, right?" Yoongi asked Hoseok as they drove home from the theatre. His stoic face turning to look at Hoseok.

"Yeah," Hoseok replied half heartedly. Immediately, Yoongi picked up on this.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Hoseok shuffled a bit in his seat.

Obviously Yoongi wasn't convinced. Hoseok couldn't fool anybody. "You're lying."

"No, im Not."

Yoongi lightly grabbed Hoseok's chin and held him in place as he stared deeply in his dark brown eyes. "You know I hate when you lie. It's a sin, by the way." He teased. Though with his bored face it was hard to tell. Hoseok swallowed nervously but remained silent. "Come on, angel. Tell me what's up." Yoongi coaxed and placed his veiny hand on Hoseok's thigh, giving it a small squeeze.

Hoseok couldn't keep his mouth shut this time. He hummed before squeaking out, "horny."

"What was that?"

He didn't dare repeat himself. Instead, he came up with a lie along the same lines...sort of.

"Hungry."

"Baby, you don't have to be shy about food." Yoongi replied, "I want you full to your hearts content. Let's get you some food." He held Hoseok's waist and led them to the car, opening the door for him and driving them off. Yoongi drove with one hand. Recklessness was no strange idea in Hell, so it shouldn't be so attractive to Hoseok the way it is. Yoongi isn't special for it, especially considering he could snap his fingers and have them at full health in case of injury. Hoseok was clenching his thighs together and looked out the window. Observing their surroundings was the perfect cover.

"Those trees are pretty." He commented halfheartedly.

"Nothing compared to my little angel, though I suppose you're right." Yoongi agreed and reached over to squeeze Hoseok's knee. "We could have a nice picnic in there. You and me and the stars."

Hoseok squirmed and nodded. "Would be nice."

"So what do you wanna eat?"

"We Can eat back home. I don't mind what they make." Hoseok really didn't care. He had an insatiable hunger for other things and he couldn't care less what they actually ended up having for dinner.

"Okay, they'll have something prepared once we get home so you don't have to wait." Yoongi assured and picked up his phone to make a call, letting his staff know they were on their way and to make a fantastic dinner for Hoseok to come home to. Hoseok wasn't feeling like himself. Normally that would make him swoon with how Yoongi takes care of him but this time it was riling him up even more. Yoongi takes such good care of him already, he can't even begin to imagine how else he could take care of him. "You're tense."

Hoseok blinked, "I'm, im always tense." He chuckled.

Yoongi smirked, "I could always loosen you up." Hoseok turned away, speechless and caught off guard. Yoongi's teasing laugh sent sparks through his body. "You're such a doll, you know?" They arrived and Yoongi parked the car, turning and holding Hoseok's chin in his hand. "Perfect toy for me to play around with, my little man." Hoseok whined audibly and pulled away immediately after. The shame followed quickly since Yoongi laughed. "You're the cutest thing. I'm gonna ruin you, I hope you know that." Hoseok closed his eyes in embarrassment but heard a snap after and opened them back up to find himself seated in the dining hall. "I'm not done with you."