little [jhs•myg]

4

"Jimin, just go without me! I can't take it no more! It fucking hurts!"

"Don't be dramatic and get your ass up. They're still boxes in the car."

Hoseok let out an annoyed huff and got up the stairs. Taking boxes full of Jimin's stuff, he might add a lot of and heavy stuff, to the 4th floor is not that easy as he thought it would.

Of course he could've taken the elevator but the stubborn and over motivated hoseok is, didn't want to take the elevator and insisted to take the stairs.

Apparently it wasn't good idea.

This is why Jimin took the elevator instead of the stairs.

Jimin stood at the top of the stairs, arms crossed looking down at hoseok who's completely overreacting.

"Jimin, come and help me, I can't breath normally." Hoseok was definitely overreacting.

Jimin threw his head black and let out an annoyed groan. He looked back at hoseok and glared deadly at him.

"I knew I should've asked Christian to come and help me" Jimin mumbled annoyed to himself.

"You're a dancer, you should be used to use your legs and not to be out of breath that quickly." While talking, Jimin walked down the stairs to help the poor, over dramatic boy up and take the box.

"Yeah but I haven't been motivated to actually go to the dance club. I've had alot to do these pat weeks." Hoseok closed his eyes for a second and opened them again to stand up.

"You mean, going clubbing and fucking around with some girls?" Jimin mockingly asked.

Hoseok rolled his at him. "Yeah but I kind of am bored of it? Like, going clubbing and doing the dirty with some random girl in the clubs restroom. I don't know about you but it's getting boring." Hoseok dramatically ranted while Jimin was already on his way up.

"Ah, I see. Maybe try something new?" Jimin   Turned around and suddenly smirked creepily at him.

"Ok first of all, don't Look at me like that, you psycho. Second of all, what do you mean?" Hoseok held onto the rail and stood up, stretching his arms.

"First of all, shut the fuck up and second of all, what I mean is... maybe try something different? Maybe... try something with the opposite gender?" A mischievous smile on his lips.

"Jimin, what the fuck? What are you up to?" Hoseok asked cautiously.

"Are you serious or are you really that dumb?"

"Of cour-"

"Have sex with a male and be true to your real self. Your gay self."

"Boy if you don't-"

But Jimin already got up the stairs and laughed loudly at hoseok's shocked expression.

"Just admit it. You like the D." Jimin turned around and turned to the left to get to his newly bought apartment.

"Hey! I like pussy! Always playing for team pussy, what the fuck are you talking about?!" Hoseok ran up the stairs to get to Jimin and punch him in his face.

An old lady, who just came around the corner to go down the stairs, heard what Hoseok said and looked at him disapprovingly.

Hoseok bowed down apologetically and smiled nervously at her before running past her.

He didn't remember which apartment number Jimin had. 419 or 420 (blaze it)

He got straight up to number 420. He was sure that this is Jimins apartment.

He knocked multiple times at the door. He heard shuffling and whispering behind the door.

'Has Jimin gone Crazy?' He thought.

"Jimin, Open up! It's your knight in shining armour!"

The whispering stopped and the door opened.

What he saw next shocked and aroused him at the same time.

In front of him, a boy with Black messy hair, smaller than him and with only a big oversized sweater combined with baby pink high knee socks. The said boy looked at Hoseok with an innocent and scared look.

"W-who are y-you?" Yoongi cursed at himself for stuttering and for being so unfriendly.

"I-I mean, h-how can I-I help you?"

Hoseok was speechless. His mouth agape and a shocked look on his face.

He didn't know why or how but this boy got Hoseok questioning his own sexuality.

Hoseok got back to his senses and blinked his eyes a few times.

"W-what? O-oh." Hoseok hated himself for stuttering and coughed a few times to regain his voice.

"I thought this was my friend's apartment. Oh and, I'm Hoseok. Jung Hoseok. And you are?" Hoseok smiled brightly and in a flirty way at Yoongi.

Yoongi struggled with himself. He looked back at Taeyhung who was hiding behind the door. Taeyhung nodded rapidly at him and silently told him to tell the stranger his name.

Yoongi looked back at Hoseok who still was smiling so beautifully that got Yoongi blushing extremely.

"Y-yoongi. I'm M-Min Y-Yoongi."