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Damn Hoseok fucking breath.
Hoseok licked his lips. Flustered. Extremely Flustered that he forgot how to speak.
Nobody had made Hoseok so speechless and blushy in his whole life. Hoseok has been the one to talk about each and everything thing so freely and casually but this...this made his face warm and shy all of sudden.
Yoongi was still not looking at Hoseok. Too embarrassed to make a move or break the silence.
Hoseok smirked.
He looked down, then at Yoongi, the red blush reaching to his ears.
He and Yoongi are so similar yet opposite.
He loves that.
He took a deep breath, his mind already started to imagine Yoongi on his knees, between his legs, calling him sir and begging to complete his needs. His dream of keeping the rapper under his control without his attitude or grumpyness..how much Hoseok would love that to with his cold Hyung.
"I-I am so sorry. I shouldn't have brought that up. It's fucking weird and awkward. You could still—" His words were interrupted by smily Hoseok as if it has no impact on the male and his professionalism is still on. "It's perfectly fine. It's not weird. I swear. You don't have to think much. You can call me whaterver you want. You can think of me who ever you want everything his fine."
Yoongi pursued his lips and relief and smile on his face as he nods his head. But then he shook his head. "No I don't—"
"I'm into those things too." Hoseok admits.
"Oh..c-cool."
Again silence.
Hoseok laughed and took Yoongi's hand in his. "Shall we start babe?"
Yoongi blushed furiously, nodding his head. Why do I blush so much!?
Keeping Yoongi's hand on one of his, Hoseok reaches up and places two fingers under Yoongi's chin, making him look up into Hoseok’s eyes.
"Get down on your knees for me." Hoseok repeats just as quietly.
Yoongi listens, going down on his knees, sitting back on his heels in between Hoseok legs on the ground.
"Stay close." Hoseok tells him, and he’s already getting hard.
Yoongi nodded and shifting closer as Hoseok spread his legs wider for the male to settle between them.
"Good.." Hoseok glups.
Just having Yoongi listen to him like this. No arguing. No fighting. Wanting to do what he says. It's really getting hard for Hoseok. But this isn't supposed to be sexual so he ignores it.
"Head on my thigh." Hoseok tells him without thinking, his instincts guiding him as he had already imagined it thousands of times, ofcourse not specifically with Yoongi but whoever will be his sub.
Yoongi will obviously notice the bludge in Hoseok’s pants, but is doesn’t matter. Hoseok had already warned him about this. And they don't care it about this anyway. They are just..
"Strangers in room." He repeats, as Yoongi nods and rest his cheek on Hoseok's thigh.
He looks up at Hoseok and already seems content. No blushing, no shyness. Doesn't care about visible bludge at all. Ignoring it. He wonders, if Yoongi is hard too. But he can't see from this angle.
