Baby boy ◈ p.jm + j.hs

two » tease

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A melodious voice saturates the air, "Hoseokie-hyung?" and a petite hand reaches up, grazing over Hoseok's forehead, "Hoseokie, are you okay?"

Hoseok, and his deep, brown eyes are instead milky and distant. At the feeling of soft skin caressing his head, he jolts alive again.

The sensation of this heart dropping through his ribs, and down into the Earth, makes him resurface from his day dream. A dry voice spills from his lips, "I'm fine, Jiminie. Just thinking."

"What are you thinking about?"

"That-" Hoseok swallows hard, looking down at the boy that's presented so deliciously in front of him, "That doesn't matter."

Jimin pouts, lips literally glistening, because of course they glisten. What Hoseok to expect any less?

"You sure?" Jimin sings, eyes soft, and lips plump, and hair perfect, and ass so good in those black jeans, and holy holy holy fuck.

"Y-yeah..." Hoseok breathes, eyes fixed on the boy without necessarily meaning to be so.

Park Jimin, the son of a bitch, bites his lip. He bites his lip, and in that moment it was possibly the billionth time he's done exactly the same thing, but to Hoseok it's just as sexy as the first time- or any time in between, for that matter. Jimin loves nothing more than teasing his hyung.

"Time!" A shrill voice rings out, more lamps clicking on and being positioned, and a few crew running across the room. "We want you to sit down for this one." The same voice calls.

The boys, utterly thankful for this, let out sighs as they slump down onto the multiple seating around the set.

"Perfect, perfect, hmm, Jungkook could you just- yeah- perfect."

A few flashes go off before Hoseok feels an arm crawl across his shoulder. "Perfect! Perfect, Jimin, very sexy, could you boys just- yes just turn your heads a little bit."

Hoseok tips his head to the side, and feels his heart plummet when he realises just how close Jimin's face is to his, how close his lips are to his, he could kiss him right now, he could-

But he doesn't do anything except kept eye contact with him. He can see how the movement in Jimin's cheeks indicated that he is biting on his lip, but Hoseok doesn't give in to the temptation of glancing down, just a bit. He instead hums under his breath, almost a groan, and feels Jimin's hand shift a little on his shoulder- into a firmer grasp- in response.

The moment lasts forever.

"Perfect, okay! Right, so just- okay, Yoongi, cute, cute-" is what eventually breaks the tension between the two boys. Hoseok looks away first, glancing back to the camera, trying his hardest to hide the fact that he can sense a smile tugging at the sides of his lips.

Hoseok swears he heard Jimin giggle mischievously, but it's very probable that his mind is just playing tricks on him.

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I promise this gets better real soon ☀️ I'm sorry if this first chapter seemed a little fast paced, I didn't want to spend too much time describing the photo shoot