Burning Wings | Yoonseok

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POV: Hoseok
A few days later, we were all huddled inside our dorm at night. It was probably a bit last midnight, and we were all pretty exhausted, but Yoongi was totally hyperactive and not the least bit tired.

"Ahaha, Hoooooseok!" Yoongi cackled manically, pinching my cheeks really hard until they went red. "You're so cuuuuute! Did you knowwww that?"

"Um, excuse me?" I laughed.

"Ahh, I could kiss you right now! You're just that cute!" he cooed, ruffling my hair.

"Is he on drugs?" Namjoon whispered to me, frowning at Yoongi, concerned. "Did he take one of my joints?"

"You do drugs, Joonie?" Jimin raised an eyebrow at him, his voice sounding squeaky and very innocent. "I guess you do look like the type," he shrugged.

"Yoongi, you feelin' okay?l I asked worryingly. "You seem a bit... different today, especially now. Did something happen?"

"Oh, no no no, baby, you've got it all wrongggg, my darling!" he giggled, sloppily putting his arms around me, or at least trying to.

"Then why are you being like this? Surely, there's some sort of explanation for why you're acting like a stoner,"

"Darling, don't you worry! I'm absolutely fine! I don't even know what you're talking about," he crossed his eyes, sticking his tongue out like a five year old.

"You're clearly not. Come here for a second," I demanded, as he waddled over, his knees looking like jelly. He didn't smell like he had been smoking pot, so it couldn't have been marijuana, cannabis, or anything of the sort.

"Don't talk. Shh." he shook his head, shutting me up with a sudden kiss. It was actually quite unexpected, but then again, he was a bit off his rocker so I guess it wasn't that big of a surprise. Weirdly, his lips tasted of alcohol.

"Have you been d-drinking?" I asked as I pulled away. "Are you drunk, Min Yoongi? Is that why you're acting like a crazy fool? Mm?"

He didn't answer me. Instead, he wrapped his arms around my neck and gave me another kiss, putting his tongue in and swirling it around.

"Woah, get a room!" Jimin laughed, before realising how stupid that sentence sounded in this situation. "Oh, wait. You are in a bedroom together already, never mind."

"Don't lead them on, mate," Namjoon laughed. "I don't want to have to try to sleep over the sound of two boys moaning and fucking each other."

I was intoxicated by Yoongi's magical kissing. Something about him made him different from anyone else, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

"I love you," he said with his out-of-breath, murmuring deep voice.

"I love you, too."