Yoonseok/Sope one shots

Sunsets and Sangria (pt.2)

     "The sunset is beautiful ain't it?" A bright red-haired boy snuck up behind Yoongi, speaking in his sweet voice. Yoongi jumped slightly but just stole a glance at the younger. 

     "Sure is," Yoongi sighed softly, "what are you doing here, huh?"He said, smiling.

     "Just wanted to see if my sweet sugar was here this evening, my suspicions were correct" Hoseok slung his arm around Yoongi's shoulder. They both gazed out to the horizon, they'd only met about a week ago but something about them was so comforting and serene.

     "Do you like my eyes?" Yoongi mentally slapped himself for the dumb question in an attempt to break the silence. Hoseok just chuckled and nodded, "they're cute, like a kitten's"

     Yoongi seemed pleased with the response nonehteless. Hoseok sipped his cola, the silence taking over once again. Yoongi thought to himself, it's nice to be in your own head while you're with someone. Like, there's no interaction but it's just nice to have another presence there, especially if it's someone you like. 

     "Well sweets, looks like another night just me and you and our drinks." Hoseok stretched his back, groaning loudly. Yoongi in any other situation probably would've thought it was hot but Hoseok was just being obnoxious. He exhaled, feeling drowsiness finally come over him. He yawned and patted the younger on the shoulder, "I better get going, it's getting dark"

     "You sure? I just got here" Hoseok smiled at him brightly, Yoongi punched him in retaliation.

     "Positive"

     "Alright, hey wanna come over some time? My house?"

     "And do what?" Yoongi smirked cheekily.

     "Not like that," he paused, "I mean unless you want to" Hosoek wiggled his eyebrows.

     "Okay okay, how about we get goin' tho?" 

     Hoseok pondered this for a second, making the older wait in frustration as he just really wanted to go home and sleep. Hoseok could offer him the best date on the planet but if he was tired he was tired that's all there was to it. Hoseok then kissed the older on the cheek and left with a cocky, "See you later my sweet Suga!". He hopped his stupid hot self into his stupid hot car and Yoongi felt stupid dumb for falling for him.

     "B-bye" Yoongi's cheeks flushed, a familiar feeling to him by now but still odd. Yoongi never blushes unless he's seriously whipped or just talking about his favorite artist, RM: "The Woke King of the Desert Lands. This title may seem strange, it's because famous people don't usually come from the desert community it's deemed too dangerous and filled with sneaky kids. Which is only half true, they're also all attractive, Yoongi nodded in a greenment to himself thinking about Hoseok, Jimin, RM, etc. 

     "Ah! There you are you rascal I was looking for you everywhere! I nearly died cause this red haired asshole almost hit me with his fancy car! Can you believe it?" Yoongi rolled his eyes and looked over to see none other than, Kim Seokjin: "The Desert Prince". Yet another one of the pretty boys from the desert, you see a pattern here? 

     "That would be my red haired asshole" Yoongi said monotones, sipping the last few drops of  his alcohol. Seokjin coughed and flicked the younger's forehead with his index finger,

     "You really are desperate, huh?" This recieved a punch to his stomach.

     "Shut up"

     "You're so bitter, you grumpy old man!"

     "Who are you calling an old man, old man?" Yoongi smirked at Jin, knowing this would get a rise out of him.

     "Yah!" The older pinched his cheek tightly, causing Yoongi's eyes to water.