epilogue

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Tuesday. August 15, 2028.

Yoongi wakes up to the sound of his alarm. He slams his hand down on the clock, then sits up in his bed. He scratches his bare chest and then scratches the back of his head, looking at the digital clock.

7:00.

Yoongi sighs, looking next to him to see empty sheets. He frowns and gets up to go to the bathroom. After he uses the restroom and brushes his teeth, he throws on a pair of sweatpants and then heads to the kitchen to make some coffee. To his surprise, a smiling Hoseok is in front of the stove.

"Good morning my Yoonie." Yoongi smiles and goes up to kiss Hoseok. "Good morning my Hoba." "I made you breakfast, the coffee is brewing and I went ahead and made your lunch for today." Hoseok says, sitting a plate down on the counter for him.

"Thank you baby. You didn't have to do all of that." Yoongi says, rubbing his eyes. "You are right, I didn't have to but I wanted to." Hobi smiles. "What time did you get up?" "Uh," Hoseok thinks for a minute. "6:08 I think. My alarm was supposed to go off at 6:30 just to get my day started but I had some extra time so I thought, why not?" Hoseok shrugs and smiles.

Yoongi smiles, kissing his lover again. "I don't deserve you." "You deserve everything and more." Hoseok says with a bigger smile. "Now eat your breakfast before it gets cold." Yoongi smiles and grabs the plate off of the counter.

Yoongi sits at the little table in the small kitchen and begins to eat. "What time are you getting off tonight?" Hoseok asked Yoongi and he shrugs. "Depends on how busy I am today. I hate being the assistant of the manager. All the guy ever wants is coffee and, for some reason, lintel soup?" Hoseok makes a confused face. "What even is that?" "It's been damn near three full months and I still don't know."

Hoseok laughs and pours Yoongi a cup of coffee, handing it to him. They have been living with each other for about 2 years now and it still shocks Hoseok that Yoongi drink his coffee black.

"Just look at it this way, three more months and you will have everything you need to get your own studio." Hoseok hugs Yoongi, hanging his hands over his shoulders. "Yeah," Yoongi sighs. "What time are you going to get home?" "Probably an hour after I'm supposed to." Yoongi rolls his eyes.

"Do you really have to teach all those classes by yourself?" Yoongi asked and Hoseok sighs with a little shrug. "We can't find anymore dance teachers that can teach this style. If not me, there is no one else." Yoongi looks back at Hoseok. "Tell Jimin." Yoongi says with a smile. "Why do I need to tell Jimin?" Hoseok asked.

"Just tell Jimin." He says and Hoseok nods with a laugh. "I have to go get ready for work. I will come say bye before I leave." Hoseok kisses Yoongi on the cheek and goes to get ready for work.

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Yoongi unlocks the door of his apartment. His arms are full with folders and his work bag hang over his shoulder. He carries an empty fast food drink cup in the other hand and a small black gym bag hangs from his other arm. He got off early and decided to go to the gym.

Yoongi closes the door with his foot and turns around.

He jumps a little when he sees Jimin sitting on the couch, phone in hand, smiling at Yoongi. "Need some help?" Jimin asked. Yoongi sighs with a sarcastic smile. "What are you doing in my house?" Jimin stands up from the couch and grabs the folders and bag from Yoongi. They both start to walk to the kitchen. "I did what any friend would do. I made a copy of your key." Jimin smiles and Yoongi laughs a little. "You're joking."

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