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Day 05

Hoseok felt Yoongi's even breath on his neck and the slow rhythm of his heart in harmony with his, while Yoongi slept on him and clung to Hoseok like a drowning person. Meanwhile, Hoseok scrolled disinterestedly through Instagram and stroked Yoongi's tangled hair with one hand.

He wasn't really paying attention to his feed until he came across a post about their latest performance. The comments section was buzzing with excitement and admiration for their dance moves, but a few comments caught his eye and made his breath hitch.

One fan wrote, "Did you see the way Yoongi was moving those hips? I can only imagine what else he could do with them." Another chimed in, "I bet Yoongi's fantastic with his mouth too. Those lips are made for more than just rapping."

Hoseok felt a jolt of arousal at the dirty comments, a familiar heat pooling in his lower abdomen. His mind raced with the images the fans' words conjured up, and he couldn't help but glance down at Yoongi, who was still peacefully asleep on his chest.

Trying to shake off the growing arousal, Hoseok continued scrolling, but the comments only got dirtier. "I'd give anything to see Yoongi on his knees," one particularly bold comment read. "Imagine him looking up at you with those big eyes while he sucks you off."

Hoseok's hand stilled in Yoongi's hair, his body reacting to the vivid mental images. His pants grew uncomfortably tight, and he shifted slightly, trying to alleviate the pressure. The comments had stirred something in him, a desire he struggled to suppress.

As Yoongi stirred in his sleep, his fingers flexing against Hoseok's side, Hoseok let out a quiet sigh, trying to focus on the feeling of Yoongi's presence rather than the arousal coursing through him. But his mind kept returning to the fans' words, and soon enough, he was fully hard, his body aching for release.

Yoongi's eyes fluttered open, his gaze bleary and confused as he looked up at Hoseok. "Hobi?" he mumbled, his voice heavy with sleep. "What's wrong?"

Hoseok hesitated, unsure of how to explain. "Just... some comments on Instagram," he admitted quietly, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Yoongi blinked, trying to wake up fully. "What kind of comments? Hate comments?" he asked, curiosity and concern piqued despite his drowsiness.

"No, no hate comments ... just some comments that provoked this," Hoseok answered, thrusting his hips up a little, his erection rubbing against Yoongi's abdomen.

Yoongi was silent for a moment, processing Hoseok's words. "You got... turned on by it?" he asked hesitantly.

Hoseok's blush deepened, but he nodded. "Yeah," he admitted, feeling guilty of his reaction.

Yoongi's eyes widened slightly as he processed Hoseok's admission. "What did they say?" he asked, his voice still soft and filled with curiosity.

Hoseok hesitated, his embarrassment making it hard to speak. "Just... stuff about you. How... hot you are, and how they imagined you... doing things," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

Yoongi's cheeks flushed as he considered the implications. He knew fans could be bold and sometimes inappropriate, but hearing that their comments had turned Hoseok on was a new experience. He shifted slightly, feeling Hoseok's erection pressing against him. "I see," he said quietly.

Hoseok looked away, ashamed. "I'm sorry, Yoongi-Hyung. I didn't mean to... it's just... the things they said, and then thinking about you, it just happened," he explained, his voice filled with regret.

Yoongi took a deep breath, trying to calm the nerves that were starting to surface. "It's okay, Hobi," he said softly. "I understand." He gently cupped Hoseok's face, making him look into his eyes. "D-do you want me to ... to suck you o-off?" Yoongi asked, getting quieter with each word spoken.