Alone time

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  Yoongi groaned, pressed a hand to his eyes and shoving the brunette next to him almost off the sofa. They were in the office late working on lyrics for their raps and a tiered Hoseok just meant more terrible jokes. Yoongi could kill him- 2 hours! 2 hours he'd been making these jokes.
"Hoseok I swear I will actually strangle you with the computer cords."
"Don't get your wires in a twist hyUNG!" Hoseok laughed loudly when the shorter man grabbed his shirt, shoving him back against the wall with a growl. On the corners of his mouth however were pricking with a faint smile and Hoseok could see it. Dammit, Yoongi wanted to be mad he really did, but the sunshine in the brunettes eyes was contagious. "Yah, Yoongi-hyung, you're smiling, I can see it~" He chuckled, not phased by the fists balled in his shirt pressing him back against the wall. "You're smile is refreshing- like MINt."
"I swear, I fucking hate you." His grip lessened and his head lolled forwards onto Hoseoks shoulder, lips spread in a wide gummy smile. His eyes were heavy and they should have headed home ages ago, but well... It'd been a while since they'd gotten to spend time together without the other idiots (as Yoongi called them) so they stayed a bit longer. Hoseoks arms circled around Yoongis shoulders, ruffling the teal hair. Yoongi sighed and relaxed against the brunette, letting himself enjoy being pet. The younger mans eyes watched Yoongi while the man relaxed into him, his cheesy smile slowly slipping to a softer more affectionate one, cupping the back of his head to pull Yoongi up until their eyes met. There was no tiered humour any more, no joke, just tender affection that'd built up from not being able to cuddle his mint rapper for weeks. It'd just built so much and he'd missed Yoongi. The hands in his shirt flattened out and pressed against his chest, Yoongis eyes narrowing while warm hands cupped his face, bringing him close. Pale hands pushed Hoseok back against the wall with a light thud, leaning close slowly. Both their eyes slipped shit, just wanting to savour their moments together. So close, like fresh love both still got butterflies when they got this close and Hoseok was positive he and Yoongi held their breath as their foreheads got close enough to press against one another, seconds away from a kiss both longed for. Enough seconds for their damn hyung to slam open the door, wasting no time as he started to rant about them staying up to late and how it was bad for their health. The second the elder started yelling the rappers panicked, Yoongi instantly curled his hands into fists again, shaking Hoseok and the said man started screaming.
"Make another pun I dare you!"
"Hyung I said sorry!" Hoseok cried, making Jin run over to pry the two apart.
"Yoongi you need to go to sleep before you kill him!" Jin pulled him up and Yoongi let him, glaring at Hoseok and the younger pretended to be hurt, though they both knew it was a front. An act to keep the others from asking questions. Jin was talking at the two like a mother, busy with getting the two to come back to the dorms that he didn't notice the blush raising on Yoongis pale cheeks or the slightly saddened look in Hoseoks eyes as they headed back home. Now they'd have to wait again...  

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