Hoseok practically bounced towards Yoongi's room, a nervous excitement bubbling in his chest.
He had been told to learn from the best, and the best was right here, waiting. The door stood ajar, and Hoseok, ever the polite one, knocked lightly.
Hoseok's heart hammered against his ribs as he reached Yoongi's door. He'd been told to knock, but the door was already open.
He knocked anyway, calling out a hesitant,
"Yoongi hyung???!" Silence.
He peeked inside, finding the room empty. He stepped in, taking a tentative breath.
Then he saw him.
Yoongi emerged from the bathroom, a single towel wrapped around his torso.
Water dripped from his perfectly defined muscles, cascading down his sculpted chest and disappearing into the towel.
Hoseok's breath hitched. He hadn't expected... this.
He watched, mesmerized, as water droplets glistened on Yoongi's skin, tracing the lines of his physique.
The urge to touch, to explore those sculpted abs, flared in his mind, a hot, insistent desire.
Hoseok quickly pushed it down, his cheeks burning.
He was jealous of the water, slipping with such ease across Yoongi's skin.
Hoseok's breath hitched.
His heart hammered against his ribs, a staccato rhythm that seemed to echo the soft clinking of the water droplets.
He wanted to be those droplets, to feel the heat radiating from Yoongi's body.
He cursed the entire Bangtan under his breath. First Seokjin, now Yoongi.
Why did everyone seem to be roaming the house practically naked?
Yoongi, ever perceptive, saw the blush creeping up Hoseok's neck and the way his eyes darted nervously over Yoongi's torso.
A playful smirk curved his lips.
"Is something wrong, Hobi??!"
Hoseok stammered, "N-No, hyung. I just… uh… need to talk to you about… rapping!!"
He was a blushing mess, his heart pounding like a drum solo.
Now, how was he supposed to learn rapping from the hottest guy in Bangtan?
Yoongi, meanwhile, observed Hoseok's blush, the way his eyes darted around the room, and a slow smirk crept across his lips.
"Umhm... You know .. You can stop staring, Hoseok!!" he said, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.
"I'll be ready for our lesson in a few minutes."
Hoseok blinked, his blush deepening.
"I, uh..."
He didn't know what to say. What was he supposed to say?
"I was just..."
He trailed off, realizing he had been caught staring.
Yoongi chuckled, the sound like a low rumble.
"Don't worry, everyone does it.!!" He gestured to the bathroom. "Go take a seat. I'll be out soon."
Hoseok, still flustered but with a little more confidence, went to sit on the edge of Yoongi's chair in front the huge computers.
He knew he was in for a wild ride, and he couldn't wait to learn from the very best, even if it meant dealing with the occasional shirtless encounter.
Hoseok sat nervously on Yoongi's chair, the plush leather sinking under his weight.
He couldn't help but steal glances at the screen, at the intricate lyrics and melodies Yoongi was finalizing.
The older rapper's dedication was both intimidating and inspiring.
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Fanfiction"Today you are going to have a new band mate .... hope you guys gonna like him ... well his name is Jung hoseok ..." In which BTS had 6 members but suddenly they found a new member is going to join them soon .. named J...
