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A First - 67💦

"Hyung?" There was a soft voice. Hoseok opened his eyes expecting to see Jimin at this hour, but he was surprised when it was actually-

"Kook? What's up?" He asked, his own voice sleepy.

"Can I sleep with you?" Jungkook asked in a small voice. Hoseok frowned.

"What for?" He asked.

"I had a bad dream. And...Tae is snoring really loud. And. I don't know where Gray is and - Namjoonie hyung isn't here and-" Jungkook's voice was getting smaller shakier as he spoke, his hands gripped nervously in front of him.

"Hey - shh, it's okay. Yeah bud you can sleep with me, come on," Hoseok said, scooting over and pulling the blanket back. Jungkook hurried across the room and scrambled into the bed. Hoseok hadn't seen what he was wearing in the dark room, but he felt bare feet and shins touching his own before Jungkook quickly pulled back.

"S-sorry," the boy said, hiding in the blankets.

"It's okay Kookie," Hoseok said softly. He wanted to comfort him, but wasn't sure if he would want to be touched. "Do you want to talk about your dream?"

"No," Jungkook whimpered, his voice shaking.

"Okay - shh, buddy-" Hoseok couldn't help reaching out to touch his shoulder when he heard a little sniffle. "Hyung is here-" he was cut off when Jungkook suddenly scooted close, letting out another little sniffle as he pressed himself against Hoseok's chest. "Ah - that's it Kookie, it's okay," he said softly.

"Don't - don't tell anyone - I'm not crying," Jungkook said, sniffing again.

"It's okay if you do," Hoseok chuckled, Jungkook just sniffed and pressed closer, his face buried against Hoseok's shoulder. The older boy couldn't help another little chuckle as he patted his back lightly. Jungkook shifted slightly, the sounds of sheets rustling and his face moving against Hoseok's chest loud in the room.

"You smell good," Hoseok heard him murmur softly.

"Oh - thanks Kook," he said. Jungkook's nose brushed his throat and Hoseok shivered at the feeling of his breath blowing across his skin.

"Hyung?" Jungkook said softly. Hoseok was suddenly very aware of the way their bodies were tangled together. Jungkook's legs draped around his own, their chests pressed against each other, Jungkook's hand resting lightly on his waist, his breath still hot against the skin of Hoseok's throat and so close his lips nearly touched his skin when he spoke. Hoseok swallowed hard.

"Y-yeah bud?" He asked, his hand against Jungkook's arm - solid and big beneath his fingers.

"I - I don't know how..." Hoseok felt his heart rate picking up when Jungkook's lips did brush his skin then, his forehead pressing in to rest against Hoseok's jaw. "Can I kiss you?" He asked, so soft and afraid.

Instead of answering, Hoseok pushed against his waist, rolled him onto his back, and leaned over him. He unconsciously slid his hand up from Jungkook's hip over his chest to his shoulder, feeling the boy's solid muscle beneath his shirt. The room was dark but he could see Jungkook's big eyes shining in the moonlight and he looked between them for a breath, and when he saw the nervous excitement there he leaned in and captured the younger boy's lips in a kiss.

Jungkook immediately whimpered against Hoseok's mouth, kissing him back sweetly and softly. His hands slid up Hoseok's arms to pull him closer, one tangling softly in his hair and the other resting against his neck. Kissing Jungkook was something Hoseok had often caught himself thinking about - but not something he ever really thought would happen. But now that they were here, tangled up in his bed, soft sounds coming from the younger boy as their lips crushed together, it was everything Hoseok had imagined and more.