Jellyfish | YOONSEOK

iv.

"What in the actual fuck?" Yoongi stares at his phone, his face unreadable to his boyfriend lying next to him.

"What's wrong?" Hoseok mumbles, he'd been curled up against Yoongi for at least an hour, peacefully before Yoongi had attempted to access the internet on his phone.

"No service. No bars. And guess what? No wifi. What kind of bullshit..." Yoongi grumbles, carelessly tossing his phone onto the nightstand. He just stays where he is, thinking long and hard. "Did they have wifi before, last year?"

"I can't remember, I stayed home with you last year, remember?" Hoseok incoherently responds. He goes back to digging his face into Yoongi's side. "Besides I already told you.." He fell asleep right away after Yoongi didn't respond.

Yoongi wonders if it's a coincidence that they forgot to mention the no access to the internet. Wait, the girl with her phone. She's gotta know if there's wifi or not.

However, he stops thinking about the internet at a fast pace when he hears Hoseok's light snoring, and a slight whistle came from his nose. Yoongi deccides that he'll figure it out later, he wants to cuddle right now, not that he'd say that. He pulls him up, struggling a bit, to rest him on his chest. He touches Hoseok's soft hair and wondered if he'd dye it another color soon. Last time he had, it was three to four months ago and the dye came out by now.

He closes his eyes and drift his hands down to Hoseok's waist, gently as to not wake him up. He pulls him up even more, and this time, Hoseok's hair touches his face and he inhales in his smell. He smelt like the soap Yoongi gave him few weeks ago as a joke. A tiny smile lifts his spirits up and he doesn't hesitate to let himself go in a peaceful sleep with Hoseok in his arms.

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"Don't wake them up yet, they're tired, Eomma." Hoseok hears Ji-hye speak from outside their room and rubs his eyes. He stops when he feels that accidentally slapped Yoongi in the process and he's waking up.

"Fucking hell..." A deep voice intrudes his ears and Hoseok recognizes it as his boyfriend's. They both slowly blink as the door opens, letting the light flow right into their eyes.

"Hobi, Yoongi, please get up and join us outside. The water is quite nice." Ji-hye's mom, Hoseok's aunt, spoke softly, keeping in mind what was told of her. She didn't close the door as she leaves, but Ji-hye does.

"Let's go, she wasn't lying. There isn't a pond or lake but we did have a pool installed a few years ago." Hoseok lets the information slip faster than he gets up. He slides his clothes off, turned around so Yoongi wouldn't see, but Yoongi enjoyed what he could.

"I know you said keep it PG-13, but you look pretty hot right now."

"I'm not wearing anything!"

"My point exactly."

Hoseok hurries with pulling the swim trunks over his butt and a shirt to cover his torso. "If you keep talking like that, I won't cuddle with you for the rest of the week." He just hoped Yoongi would leave him be, now that he's running a line of mature memories.

"Do that and when we get back, I won't come back next year." Hoseok knows that Yoongi would be uncomfortable but he didn't know he'd do this again. Just why? He knows of the disliking between Yoongi and his family but that's why they came. Why would Yoongi sit through five days of interacting with his family? It doesn't add up

"You're going next year?" Hoseok turns around but Yoongi's face is covered with one arm and shockingly has swim shorts on.

"Depends on you." Yoongi removes his arm and stands up, walking to the confused but curious Hoseok. "Now we go, or your shorts go." He pulls Hoseok close to him, shocking his boyfriend. Yoongi lets a grunt out when Hoseok pushes him away.

"Fine. But when we come back, you're not sleeping tonight." Yoongi whispers in Hoseok's ear as he walks past to the door.

Hoseok himself is a red mess but quickly thinks of something disgusting. His cousins and relatices and parents will be present. He follows Yoongi out the door, only hoping a bit that Yoongi follows through with his promise.