bad + yoonseok

4

yoongi seemed to look more ethereal each time hoseok saw him.

his blue hair stood out against the grey November sky. he was wearing all black again, sat cross legged on a brick wall smoking a cigarette.

hoseok's heart was beating fast as he approached yoongi, he tried to swallow his nerves and calm himself.

"hey" he said, gaining yoongi's attention. the boy looked up at him and hoseok smiled.

yoongi smiled back "hi"
"are you hungry?" hoseok grinned
"very" yoongi laughed as he stood up and grabbed his skateboard.

;

"so do you skate?" hoseok asked as they walked down the street in search of some food.

"nah, i just carry it to look cool" yoongi smirked
"oh" hoseok nodded cluelessly, making yoongi burst into laughter.

"what?" hoseok asked before realising the boy was being sarcastic.

to prove himself, yoongi dropped his board and stepped onto it, pushing himself swiftly into motion.

he gained some speed and stalled on a nearby bench before landing perfectly, kicking the board back up into his hands.

"impressive" hoseok clapped and yoongi bowed dramatically, making him laugh.

"you're actually very good at that" the taller said genuinely
"i know"

eventually they got to a coffee shop that looked inviting
"shall we go here?" yoongi stopped outside the store.
"coffee isn't food" hoseok said matter-of-factly.
"they sell food as well" yoongi rolled his eyes.

as he'd gone a few hours without his caffeine fix yoongi was excited. he was hungry too, but he was always hungry.

"what do you want?" hoseok asked
"uh, black coffee"
"and?"
yoongi paused before remembering the whole point of their venture was to eat.
"umm" he looked at the selection of cakes and pastries on display
"that one" he pointed to what looked like a cheesecake.

"cake?" hoseok questioned with a smile
"what?"
"nothing" the brunette shook his head and told the order to their server.

they soon got their order and left the coffee shop. the cold winter air was a sharp contrast from the warm and cosy coffee shop, but neither of them minded too much.

"you got a milkshake?" yoongi stared at hoseok's drink that was topped with an awful lot of whipped cream.
"i don't like coffee" he explained
"it's like -10 degrees outside" yoongi furrowed his eyebrows appreciating the warmth smiting from his coffee.

"let me live" hoseok laughed

soon they were sitting on a park bench (well, hoseok was. yoongi was sat on his skateboard) enjoying their 'food'

"is the cake good?" hoseok asked, watching yoongi eat with a fond smile.
"yes" he said without looking up or pausing eating "thank you"

he probably should've chose something better considering he likely wouldn't eat again today, but oh well. it was still tasty.

"are the cookies good?" he returned the question
"yeah, you want one?" hoseok handed him one from the small bag they were in.

they ate and stole secret glances at each other for probably an hour. neither of them was keeping track of time.

yoongi was just so pretty. his delicate fingers and squishy cheeks made hoseok's heart stop.
he would stare at him for as long as he could without getting caught, admiring how handsome and soft he looked.

yoongi kept feeling his stomach flip every time he noticed hoseok looking at him. he thought maybe it was the coffee that was making feel so strange.

yoongi told some lame joke and hoseok was laughing, his whole face lit up and god, it was a sight. the yellow light from the street lamps illuminated hoseok's tanned skin in the most dreamy way, making yoongi feel dizzy.

the brunette's hair fell over his face perfectly, and his deep brown eyes sparkled each time he laughed or smiled.

fuck, his smile.

it was like staring directly at the sun. it was like a drug. every time he stopped yoongi felt physical pain. he could watch this boy smile forever, it was addictive.

perfect was the only word yoongi could think of while staring at hoseok.

(bitch me too)
(this chapter was so soft and cheesy lmao but i'm soft as fuck for sope not sorry. sorry i have not updated in like a week lmao)