Your Hope (YoonSeok)

Chap 33

Go for someone who is proud to have you
- Frank Ocean

Yoongi's POV.

I looked down at my wrist which had cling film wrapped around it. I ran my finger over the word mum.

I finally got the tattoo done after being a chicken for two weeks and kept putting the idea off until I finally had the confidence to do it. But then again I didn't give a shit or a fuck later on.

"I love it," I said looking at Hoseok.

"I'm glad." He kissed my forehead while wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

"Come on, I'm hungry." I pulled him along.

"You are eating a lot lately." He raised an eyebrow.

"Are you calling me fat?" I placed my hands on my hips.

"What? No baby, I'm just saying you sure are eating a lot." He chuckled.

"Sure sounds like you're calling me fat," I said while walking ahead of him.

"I'll love you even if you are fat and old and smelly." He looked down at me.

"I knew you were a keeper." I laughed while walking into a little cafe.

I made my way to the booth and sat down while Hoseok sat opposite me.

I looked through the menu and just everything looked good.

"Hello, are you ready to place your order?" A waitress came over. I could see her looking lustfully at Hoseok.

"Yeah, can I have a hamburger with a vanilla milkshake," Hoseok said not looking at her.

"And can I have two hamburgers, extra fries. Also some pickles on the side and an oreo milkshake please." I smiled at her. I handed over the menus and looked at Hoseok who looked shocked. "What?"

"Jesus Yoongi what are you eating for two?" Hoseok said.

"Haha very funny," I said sarcastically. "I'm just hungry."

"Hungry my ass." He mumbled.

Soon our food arrived, I think I drooled I quickly wiped my mouth to make sure there wasn't anything there. Then my eyes caught something.

Her number on a napkin.

"Are you gonna call her?" I said placing a fry in my mouth.

"Who the skanky waitress? No." He said taking a bit out of his burger. "You're my only booty call." He winked at me.

"Whatever."

After we were finished Hoseok signalled for the waitress, he asked them for the bill while handing her number back to her. After he paid he grabbed my hand and pulled me along with him.

"I'm so tired, but I got a few fights tonight." He said.

I frowned, sometimes I didn't like him fighting because it was the street everything was unexpected. Anything can happen. But I knew that fighting was how he paid for things, how he survived.

"Okay, I'll stay home tonight," I said.

Most nights I stay at his. Grandpa doesn't mind because he says he can have alone time with Namjoon.

When we got to my house I brought his head down to my level. "Don't get hurt, call me when you're home." I kissed his lips.

"I always do baby, I love you." We kissed one more time before I waved him goodbye.

I entered my house and walked to the kitchen. "My eyes!" I screamed.

I heard rustling. "Yoongi you can uncover your eyes now," Grandpa said.

"Phew." Just then I felt the vomit rising up and I rushed to the bathroom. I'm pretty sure I just threw up that very nice meal.

"Yoongi that stomach bug should have been gone at least three weeks ago." Grandpa came in handing me a glass of water.

"No, it's just my eyes just saw something that will scar me for life." I opened the cupboard and got out the mouthwash.

"Well, how the hell am I suppose to know you were coming home," said Grandpa.

"Grandpa, it's ok I'm fine look all better," I said as I tapped my belly.

"Ah geez, being a scarred for life what you just saw when I'm pretty sure you did it too," said Seokjin.

I went flustered as grandpa looked at me.

"YOU DID IT!?" shouted Seokjin in surprise.