hoseok opens his eyes, and flinches, as the light shines into his eyes. he prepares to prop himself out of wherever he had fallen asleep at but he hears a voice grumble as the grip on his waist tightens.
"dude, can you not, i'm tryna sleep", yoongi mumbles, his hair messy and lips parted.
hoseok giggles at the trail of dry drool on his chin and snuggles back into him. now that he was awake, there was certainly no way he could fall asleep again.
he proceeds to kiss the older boy's neck before tracing his face. everything from his structured jawline to his pale, dewy skin left the ginger in awe. the older boy stirs from his sleep when hoseok places light kisses on his lips and grumpily stares at him.
"let me sleep, idiot."
"no."
hoseok then pushes yoongi up against the bed post and pins him there, wrapping his legs around his waist. he wraps his arms around the older boy and nuzzles into his neck. yoongi reciprocates and draws pointless and unidentified shapes on his back before yawning loudly.
"seok i wanna sleep, bab-"
"no it's two in the afternoon and i wanna cuddle you."
"okay, baby"
hoseok pushes his companions hair back and laughs when his skin stretches at the sudden action, earning a pinch from yoongi.
"you look like a chihuahua ."
"your chihuahua, though."
"ew, that's gay."
at that statement, yoongi pushes hoseok of him and scrunches his face up, making hoseok laugh even harder than he already was.
"okay, okay, i'm sorry, c'mere."
"i don't wanna."
hoseok pouts at yoongi and stretches his arms out at the ravenhead. yoongi sighs and crawls to hoseok. he moves closer and right before hoseok even gets a chance to lay a finger, yoongi smacks his hand and whispers,
"ew, that's gay."
the older boy cackles victoriously and runs away, waiting for hoseok to run after him,
which he eventually does.
(a/n: i'm sorry this was a really bad chapter, i'm just losing ideas for this book:( as you guys can tell, the book will end in a few more chapters so stay tuned)
