on the right side is a big desk with some paper on it. the left is full of shelfs and in the middle is a big king sized bed. i shrugg off my backpack and start running towards it. jumping on it, i destroy the neatly folded blanket and scream in excitement.
"i knew it." yoongi sighs as he walks over to me and lies down on my back. i chuckle as i roll around and he ends up sitting on me. "we should do this more often. just with less clothes." i wink at him as he blushed and sighs. he gets up and walks over to his wardrobe. pulling out pjs and new clothes, he stuffs them into his bag and sets it down beside me.
still lying on the bed, i make grabby hands at yoongi. he sighs once again and sits beside me. i pull him onto me and start kissing his neck. i slowly start sucking at one spot and he lets out a small moan. i take a strong suck, meaning to leave a hickey.
yoongis breath hitches and i let go and smile at him. his eyes suddenly widen and he jumps off me. i follow him as he stares into the mirror in shock. "you- why- what-" he didnt manage to get a complete sentence together and i laugh.
i cup his face and kiss him. afterwards, i walk over and put on my backpack. "are you coming,baby?" smirking,i see him turn around, blushing. he smirks back and start running towards me. i quickly let the backpack fall down and catch yoongi just in time. "im here!"
he smiles cheekly and he slides off theand grabs his bag. i start laughing and get a warning. "shut up." i muffle my laughter behind my hand as i grab my backpack again and we start walking out of the room and building.
the walk to hobis house consists of yoongi threatening to leave me behind and me grinning like the idiot that i am. we arrive and he rings the bell. a tall man with glasses opens the door and welcomes us. we walk in and he guides us to hoseoks room.
we can already hear screaming coming from inside as i open the door. "the gays are here!" jin says with joy and throws his hands up. yoongi chuckles as we close the door behind us and throw everything into The Corner of hobis room.
"yoongi whats that on you neck? did you get hurt?" namjoon asks with a worried voice. yoongi glares as me and just sits down, ignoring him. "that was me." i say bluntly and hear hobi choke on his drink. "yall wild." he mumbles and put his cup down. pussy.
"so, do we have any plans?" i ask and look around. "well, we play games n talk. nothing else." didnt exspect anything else. i nod and grab the last controller for the game mario kart that was about to start.
after an hour of of playing, jin and namjoon were both sitting on hobis bed, jin head in namjoons lap. hobi was sitting on his chair and yoongi and i were in front of the bed on a blanket, him cuddling me.
the knock on the door caused hobi to cause the game. his dad and also joon's and i's philosphy teacher entered with a bowl of snacks in hands. "thought you could use some." he friendly explains and hands hobi th bowl.
before he could open his mouth again, namjoon was out of the room, saying some excuse like "bathroom!". weird. "hows your homework going,tae?" hobis dad asks with a smirk. thats why namjoon left so quickly. traitor.
i awkwardly turn around and look at him with a weird smile. "sorry im busy." i excuse myself as i turn to yoongi,grab him by his collar and kiss him roughly. we make out for a few second before several sighs are heard.
"you cant go make out with your boyfriend everytime i asks you but fine." he mutters as he leaves the room quickly. i pull away from yoongi slightly panting and chuckle awkwardly.
"i swear if this continues i wont let you two sleep in the same room together." hobi decides and we continue the game. the next few hours go without random makeout sessions and we decide to go to sleep as we see namjoon amd jin already asleep on hobis bed.
"theyre perfect for each other but theyre both so blind." hobi mumbles sleeply as he puts a blanked over the two and turns off the consoles and stuff. i grabbed mine and yoongis backpacks before hoseok guides us to the guestroom.
"dont fuck in my house or i will cut your dicks off." he says with a tired sunshine smile, looking like he didnt just threaten to castrade us. "we wont, promise!" i answer and pull yoongi inside the room.
i give him his bag and he pulls out his pjs. i slowly do the same as i watch him pulling his shirt and pants off. he puts them into the bag befode he noticed me starring. i bite my lip cause damn, he looks so good.
he blushed desply and pulls a shirt over. he puts his pants on and lies down on the bed. i quickly do the same and wrap my arms around him. he faces me and looks me in the eyes with a serious exspression. what is he doing.
suddenly, yoongi kisses my nose. "i love you." he smiles. my eyes widen and i hold him tighter. if that wasnt the cutest shit ive ever seen. "i love you too!" i quietly scream. "i need air." he whispers and i stop hugging him so thight. "thanks. good night, idiot." he smirks and places his head on my chest.
"good night cutie." i smile and kiss his hair softly. not long after were both peacefully asleep. which does not stay like that for long.
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