Bottom!Hoseok

12. YOONSEOK part 2

Hi, I'm finally back again.

Here's the continuation of Yoonseok part 1 in previous story.

Warning : light proofreading! 19+ scene ahead

Under 19 needs parental guildance ┐(￣ヮ￣)┌

Story starts here!
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Third Person's POV

It's been few days since the memorable yet embarrassing meeting between the basketball player and the noisy cheerleader. Yoongi listened to Hoseok and now he had been practicing with his teammates under the blazing hot sun. Just a few more minutes the practice would come to an end.

" Hey Taehyung! How many times do I have to tell you to pass the ball to Suga?! " The coach scolded with his arms crossed in front of his chest. " We all know you suck at shooting. "

" Coach! " Taehyung whined with the ball still remained held in his large hands. " I can shoot, just you wait and see this! "

With that, the stubborn boy ignored the existence of Suga and he took steps ahead, already jumping when a loud whistle sound surprised him, that he ended up falling, landing his butt on the ground.

" That's a foul, you dumbass. " Yoongi sneered as he looked down at Taehyung. " Travelling. "

Taehyung was about to say something when another whistle sound was heard, making all the players to turn their heads towards the coach.

" That's it for today's practice. Oh Taehyung, next time listen to what I say, you thick head. "

The coach soon left along with the other members, leaving Suga and Taehyung behind.

" Blah blah blah, I want to shoot the ball into the ring too! " Taehyung got up and brushed off the dust on his pants.

Yoongi only rolled his eyes at the whining boy before saying,

" Get yourself a cock ring and stuck your own ball in it then. "

With that, Taehyung was left with widened eyes as Yoongi disappeared out of his sight.

Arriving at the locker room, Yoongi found himself alone, probably because his basketball mates had finished changing their clothes and went back home.

" Oh yeah, tomorrow is the competition day, they must have wanted to get enough rest. " He spoke to himself as he wiped the lower part of his face with the sweaty towel. As he was done taking off his upper jersey, Hoseok came bursting into the room.

" Is Min Yoongi here?! "

" What the fuck- "

Both of them stopped moving as of right now, Yoongi was shirtless and wow, would you love to know that Hoseok was basically a blushing little doll at the sight of the basketballer's pale and slim yet sexy figure.

" I-I'm sorry! "

Hoseok quickly turned around to exit the room when Yoongi pulled his arm with a ' hey wait! '. It seemed so cliché that the two of them would stumble and to have Hoseok fall flat on top of shirtless Yoongi, but hey.

That's exactly what happened.

Hoseok's chest and palms were all sweaty and sticky as they made a contact with Yoongi's body. They noticed at how inappropriate their position was but they couldn't get themselves off of each other. They looked at each others' eyes, as if they both felt a firework was about to spark in their stomach.