It was a week after the boys' date. Despite Yoongi loving the date that was still fresh in his memory, he felt depressed. Today way the 2nd day in a row he's called off work. Even though Seokjin understood, he really wished for Yoongi to get his shit together quickly before the diner goes to shambles.
Yoongi had his earbuds in, listen to some random indie music he had forgotten he had added to his playlist. As he stared at the blank ceiling, he was deep in thought. The bags under his eyes from the 3 nights of no sleep are darker and deeper then they have been in several years.
"Jesus christ, what is wrong with me?!" Yoongi asks loudly, throwing one of his small pillows at the wall in frustration.
Hoseok in the next room sighs. Even though he wants to talk to Yoongi, he's scared to, fearing he might say the wrong thing and make Yoongi feel worst. He wanted to help Yoongi, hold him, make him feel better, but fear has always gotten the best of Hoseok, regardless of the situation. "Come on Hoseok, let's do this. He might need you," he says, talking to himself. He drags himself out of bed and bangs on Yoongi door. "MIN YOONGI YOU SEXY MOTHER FUCKER GET UP!" he yells. Hoseok waits a minute before knocking again. "Min Yoongi?" he asks, a little softer this time. He slowly opens the door to see Yoongi staring at the ceiling again. He sighs and walks in. "Yoongs, come on," he whispers. Yoongi shakes his head, hearing him because he had paused his music.
"Come on Yoongs, i'll run you a bath just get up and move for the day. We don't even have to leave the house just get out of bed," Hoseok says. Yoongi sighs and nods. Hoseok gets up and goes to the bathroom, drawing the warm bath for Yoongi. Hoseok turns off the water and goes back to Yoongi's room, grabbing Yoongi some clothes and a towel. Yoongi follows behind quietly. Hoseok places Yoongi's things on the toilet lid. "Alright... shout if you need me," Hoseok says, turning to leave. Yoongi grabs his wrist. "Please stay... I know it's weird but please stay," Yoongi says. Hoseok gives him a loving smile and nods.
Hoseok turns to the wall and covers his eyes as Yoongi strips his clothes and climbs into the bath. Once inside Yoongi draws back the curtain. Hoseok moves Yoongi's things to his lap and sits on the toilet lid. There was a silence before Yoongi breaks it. "Why are you so nice to me?" he asks quietly. Hoseok makes a face. "Why wouldn't I be nice to you?" he asks back. Despite Hoseok not seeing him, Yoongi shrugs. "I'm a shitty person. I just hurt people," he says quietly. Hoseok frowns. "Well I don't think you're a shitty person and you're really an actual puff ball," he says. Yoongi feels tears begin to run down his face. "A-all I do is hurt people and myself and it's a matter of time before I hurt you because I can't manage to keep my shit together long enough. But hey, it's expected from a fucked up depressed kid, right?" Yoongi says, his voice cracking. Despite him being naked and wet, Hoseok yanks the curtain back and hugs Yoongi. "Don't talk like that, okay? You can be depressed but you can't shit talk yourself, got that?" He says sadly. Yoongi nods. Hoseok wipes Yoongi's face.
Hoseok grabs the cup on the side of the bath and fills it with water. "Put your head back," he tells Yoongi. He does as told and puts his head back. Hoseok pours the water on Yoongi's head, blocking his eyes so no water would go inside. He grabs the shampoo bottle and squirts some of the coconut scented shampoo into his hands, rubbing it into Yoongi's hair.
Eventually, Yoongi's bath ended. Hoseok left as Yoongi got dressed and heated up some of the leftover pizza they had in the fridge for lunch. Yoongi walks out and Hoseok hands him a plate. The two sit on the couch and switch on the tv. The show 'reply 1997' was playing. The two silently eat and watch. When finished, Hoseok takes the plates back to the kitchen and puts them inside the sink. He walks back in and sits next Yoongi. "Yoongi..." Hoseok says. Yoongi turns and nods his head. "Lets cuddle!" he says. Yoongi looks at the younger strangely but nods. Hoseok pulls Yoongi onto him and the two watch the show.
As time passes, Yoongi feels his eyelids grow heavy. Hoseok smiles, knowing he could Yoongi to sleep. He draws small patterns on Yoongi's back with his fingertips and hums quietly. Eventually, Yoongi had finally fell asleep, small snores escaping his mouth. Hoseok chuckles and continues the light touching on his back. With his free hand, he grabs his phone from the pocket of his sweat pants and takes a quick picture of the two of them. Smiling like an idiot, he sets it as his background and switches off the screen.
Even though it was only 4 in the afternoon, Hoseok couldn't help but fall asleep too.
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A/N: i know its short, but im feeling a really fucking depressed today which is just always the best. Hope you dont mind at all. Anyways... i'll talk and write for you later.
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Two Hearts (YoonSeok/ Sobi)
FanfictionAnti-social Min Yoongi becomes roommates with Jung Hoseok after desperately looking for a place to live. Will love blossom between the two? or will the two be constantly put back to square one?
