Locker Room | m.yg + j.hs

xxv. tongue technology.

              —1.5 month time skip—

it was mid april, and the school year was coming to it's close. the eight (yes, counting baekhyun; he was basically part of the friend group at this point.) boys had to think about what they were going to do with their lives. the mature ones - namjoon and seokjin, already had everything planned out. they were going to attend busan university together, namjoon majoring in music production, seokjin in musical arts. jimin and baekhyun had originally considered nothing, but soon came to an agreement that they were both talented enough to become trainees. the babies, jungkook and taehyung, realized they had enough money combined to travel all of europe for a gap year. yoongi and hoseok however, were a different story...

"still thinking?" yoongi asked as he stepped into hoseok's cluttered room. the younger had been contemplating ideas for what seemed like years. he was faced with a difficult decision–could he handle a long distance relationship?

"yoongi, please sit down." hoseok muttered, guiding him and his partner to the bed to sit down. "how would you feel if i moved to seoul?"

"um, i don't know." yoongi said while shrugging his shoulders."are you seriously considering-"

"seoul university wants me. for basketball. they said i could be a valuable asset to their team." hoseok choked back tears. he already knew that it would be impossible to convince yoongi to come to seoul with him. "they want to pay for half of my tuition."

"you're kidding, hoseok...that's amazing." yoongi breathed, hugging the taller boy. "i really don't want to hold you back, believe me on that. but what about us?"

hoseok let out a short 'oh' and wiped away a small tear. he really cared about yoongi, and not a single force on earth could stop hoseok from loving him. "what-what if you came to with me? we could rent an apartment, we could study together, go to all the basketball games-"

"i don't know hoseok, i don't know." yoongi said, turning his head away so hoseok wouldn't see him cry. "i don't even know what i want to do with my life."

"do you remember." hoseok whispered, holding his boyfriends chin and wiping the tears away with his thumb. "when we played the twenty one questions game. the first day i met you. you said you always wanted to be a rapper but never thought you were good enough? then you rapped for me, and oh my god did it turn me on. but besides the point, you could live out your dream in the city. you could be the little rapper you always wanted to be."

"you...you remembered." yoongi muttered under his breath. "i just might do that. who cares if i make money! all i know is that i'll be happy with you, and i'll be living my dream."

"yes, baby. that's all i want for you."

yoongi chuckled a bit. he remembered what hoseok said about how his raps turned people on. "and i can turn all of seoul on with my tongue technology."