alleyway ➳ a yoonseok one shot.

3:22am on june 22nd

Hoseok slammed the girl up against his closet door after stumbling inside. He roughly placed his lips onto hers and then slowly began trailing kisses down her neck.

He didn't know her name. In fact, he hadn't bothered to learn it. He doesn't even remember how they ended up kissing like this. They were just dancing with each other at the club Jimin and Jeongguk had taken him to. Then, all of a sudden, they were making out fiercely.

The girl let out a whiny moan when Hoseok nibbled on the skin of her neck. He didn't know whyg but after a while of kissing the girl's neck, Yoongi slipped into his mind. He tried to ignore the fact that Yoongi could possibly be listening to them.

Hoseok removed his lips from the girl's neck and stared at the girl, breathlessly. For a short moment, he thought he saw him. He thought he saw Yoongi.

The two resembled each other quite a lot; the pale skin and pink lips. He stared at her. He must have made her uncomfortable because she then asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Hoseok knew this was wrong. He shouldn't be thinking of Yoongi. He should be touching her. But all he could think about was Yoongi.

Hoseok felt angry all of a sudden and grabbed the girl by her waist tightly, taking her over to the couch. The two began kissing again. The girl let her hands slowly trail down his chest to palm him through his jeans. He lets out a shaky moan as she continues to do it.

He doesn't know how the two managed to remove all of their clothes and he doesn't exactly remember him putting on a condom. But he does know that he is angry.

Stupid Yoongi, he thinks as he thrusts into her. The girl lets out a moan as Hoseok slams into her over and over. He tries not to think about Yoongi. But his head just keeps repeating images of the fragile boy. His pretty pink lips, to his faded mint-hair, to his beautiful yet, sad eyes. Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi.

He clenches his eyes shut as he feels his orgasm coming on and moans out, "F-fuck!" Then, he collapses on top of the girl. Then, the two are silent for a couple seconds.

Hoseok pulls out and throws the condom away in the nearby trashcan, turning to see the girl putting her clothes back on. Hoseok decides to do the same, except not bothering to put on a shirt. When the girl finishes, she turns to him.

"Thanks," The girl says to him with a small smile. "I would spend the night but I have somewhere to be. Maybe we could do this again?" The girl offers. Hoseok stays quiet, all he could think about was how guilty he felt. Not for the girl but for Yoongi. He doesn't know why he even feels guilty for Yoongi. Yoongi doesn't even like him.

The girl snaps her fingers in front of Hoseok's face, "Hello? Earth to person who fucks really well?"

Hoseok blinks and turns to her, "Huh?"

"Do you want to do this again sometime?" She repeats. "I'm sorry," Hoseok says. "But, I don't think I can do this again." The girl frowns for a second and then grins, "That's okay. I kind of figured you had somebody else on your mind." Hoseok furrowed his eyebrows, "How?"

"You weren't really into it." The girl chuckles.

"Oh," Hoseok mutters. Then, looks up at her. "I'm sorry." The girl just laughs, shaking her head. "Stop apologizing. Really, it's fine." She replies.

The girl pats Hoseok's thigh, "I hope you get that somebody soon." Hoseok frowns, "I don't think I will."

"You never know." The girl teases. Then, she stands up and walks out of the apartment. Hoseok puts his face into hands in frustration and takes a deep breath.

When he looks up, Yoongi's standing there. He's staring at him. Yoongi and Hoseok stare at each other for a few seconds before Hoseok looks away.

He hears Yoongi go into the kitchen, take something out of the fridge, then walk back into their room.

Hoseok stares at the bedroom door. Embarrassment fills him as he realizes that Yoongi had heard everything.

Hoseok feels as if he should apologize but when he walks into their room to do so, Yoongi is already asleep.