Locker Room | m.yg + j.hs

xii. touch.

~yoongi's pov~

i stepped into the hot shower and quickly turned the knob, turning the water icy. he had music playing; body by eric nam, to be precise. perfect.

i slapped his rear at the word 'body'. he looked me in the eye innocently. it must have been his first time seeing someone like this; having someone touch him like this. i had to make sure he wouldn't forget it.

"yoongi-ah" he softly moaned. so sexy, i wanted to get a piece of him as soon as i could. pushing his back against the tile, i started sucking on his neck and moving my hands across his shivering body. he moaned loudly, even though i hadn't started. weird.

"you ready?" i asked, removing my lips from his to let him speak. he panted and hugged me.

"would you be mad if i said no?"

a wave of disappointment waved through my body. it was his choice though, and i didn't want to force the innocent boy into sex.

"it's okay, hoseok. please don't feel bad. let's go get dressed."
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i carried the thought that i pressured hoseok into taking a shower with me all day. i felt horrible. maybe talking to someone could help ease my regret. my first thought went to seokjin, but he's not wise with that kind of stuff. so i invited jungkook to come help me, but unfortunately his help was only available over video chat.

"jungkook, i need advice." i said as i twiddled with my fingers.

"hoseok?"

"yep."

"what happened this time..." jungkook sounded tired and done with me. whatever.

"well this is going to sound perverted, but when he was in the shower i stepped in and kinda pressured him into fucking me...i feel pretty bad about it."

"well did you?!"

"no! i asked him for permission first."

"then you didn't pressure him. don't worry about it."

"you're right. i have to go, jungkook."

"okay,goodbye. i'll see you tomorrow."

"bye."

i shut the laptop and fell down on my bed. jungkook was right. at least i asked for permission!