One-shots (Bottom Hoseok x BTS)

Mixtape [Sope]

Yoongi was quiet as his girlfriend continued throwing her clothes into suitcases. The last time they spoke, Xochitl threatened to leave the brunette if he thought about staying overtime at work again. The older would always argue back and remind her he had a deadline; he couldn't keep pushing back his release date.

"I warned you," the redhead muttered as she zipped up her bags. "You focus on your music more than me."

The older bit his lip so he wouldn't say what was on his mind; he knew it would offend Xochitl. He observed the younger's movements, how hesitant her actions were. The brunette didn't want her to leave, but at the same time he knew it would be better for the both of them.

"Why aren't you stopping me?" She was slightly pouting as she looked at him with teary eyes. Xochitl walked out the house and threw her belongings in her car.

"I really hoped we would've worked things out." She was already driving away before Yoongi could say anything.

He slowly closed his front door and ignored how he was feeling. The only thing on his mind was calling Namjoon over so they could finish the album. At the same time he thought he thought he should call Xochitl so he could fix things, but he knew he was too stubborn to call out all his wrongdoings.

"Hey Joon," he started as he made his way to their studio. "I'm heading back so we can finish up."

"Wait, what do you mean you're heading? I thought you said your girl wanted you home on time today." Yoongi let out a loud sigh as he turned his car on.

"I was too late Joon," the older said as he put his friend on speaker and began to drive.

"Man I told you she was going to leave you. You didn't go out to look for her?"

Namjoon chuckled in disbelief when the brunette stayed quiet on the other end. He knew they wouldn't last, but he expected them to be together for more than 4 months. The blonde saw the way Xochitl would look at the brunette; it was the same way his husband looked at him.

"Drive safe. Jimin has something planned for the three of us."

"It better not be something fruity like last time," the older muttered in annoyance before hanging up.

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"Why are we here?" Yoongi asked as they pulled up to a house party.

There were a lot of cars on the street, loud music blaring from the outside speakers, a large pool with some naked people in it, and a lot of alcohol. He was uncomfortable with how drunk and sweaty all these people were; he just wanted to drive back home and finish his album.

"Do you remember Hoseok?" The brunette subconsciously bit his lower lip as he thought about the younger.

"The dancer who always wore skirts and crop-tops?"

Out the corner of his eye he saw a petite male approaching them, hips swaying along with his semi-long hair. The red hair was just at his shoulders, white cropped tank top bright in contrast to his tan skin. His black low rise jeans were right at his hips, which made his waist look even smaller. A white belt was holding them up, and he couldn't help but look at the small, red butterfly tattoos he had on his hipbones.

What also caught him off guard were the amount of piercings; a helix, conch, rook and tragus on his left ear and an industrial, daith, double helix, and orbital on his right. He even had a septum, medusa, vertical labret, bridge, and belly piercing. Yoongi was absolutely starstruck.