Torpidity.(A Sope fanfic) #Wattys2018

Chapt 52

KHOPE PLS SKIPPPPPPPP. THIS NOT FOR U.

EXCEPT MAYBE THE LAST LINE.

My readers on the other hand.... enjoy

(Hoseok)

Hoseok woke upto the familiar glow of warm afternoon sunshine. He had finally peacefully slept after last night.

"Woke up sleepyhead?" He heard Yoongi whisper sweetly from where he lay huddled to Hoseok's chest, arms across his waist, smiley up at him.

"Yeah." Hoseok smiled at him, light bursting in his chest at the thought that the older must have picked up on the fact hat he had not slept after Yoongi had passed out.

"Thanks." Hoseok said and Yoongi shrugged rolling onto his back, head sill on his arm to look over at the pretty blue sky.

Hoseok watched the older, taking a few moments to appreciate his beauty before gently grabbing the elders chin with his forefinger and thumb. He stared into Yoongi's sweet eyes as Yoongi turned to him and then slowly leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

It was gentle like a breeze, the slightest pressure of their lips but it felt far farmer than the coziest hearthfire. He felt Yoongi smile into the kiss and Hoseok felt himself grinning too as he pulled back.

The olders eyes looked bright with the afternoon sunshine and Hoseok couldn't help but lean over on his elbow and start peppering kisses on the elders face. Yoongi began giggling and halfheartedly trying to cover his face.

"Aish Hoseok-ah whats gotten into you today?" Yoongi mumbled through inbetween his fingers trying to cover his bright red cheeks and Hoseok laughed and laid back onto the gorund.

"Nothing. Just appreciating my boyfriend." Hoseok said cheekily.

Yoongi lightly slapped Hoseok's chest at the answer.

"Do you want me to repay it back?" Yoongi asked teasingly, a mischievous idea forming in his mind.

"Yeah sure why not?" Hoseok hummed lazily as bared his face, completely oblivious to Yoongi's not so innocent mind.

Taking the green light, Yoongi rolled onto his stomach, leaning on his elbows and lightly pushing his jacket aside to lightly kiss his shoulder.

Hoseok just smiled, eyes still closed.

Yoongi presses a chaste onto the soft skin of Hoseok's shoulder.

And then he cant help but swoop back down again and again just to feel the sweet smooth golden skin beneath his lips.

He began kissing his way up Hoseok's shoulder to his neck, pausing to teasingly blow his breath on it. Its when Yoongi begins to harshly nipp and suck at the hollow of Hoseok's throat that Hoseok's eyes flow open with wide eyes as his hand automatically intertwine in the elders hair.

"Hyung!" Hoseok outrage is immediate as Yoongi cheekily grins down at the younger.

"What? I'm appreciating my beautiful boyfriend." Yoongi replies with a wink and before he can blink, Hoseok flips him onto his back harshly albeit with Hoseok's hand under Yoongi's head so it cushions his head and pins him to the ground, eyes hooded.

And then Hoseok is harshly kissing him in a way that makes his toes curl. The way his huge hand curls almost lovingly into Yoongi's hair so contradictory to the heated way Hoseok is kissing, makes Yoongi smile. When Hoseok bites his lips, Yoongi doesn't hesitates to let him in, clenching his fists in order to keep in his moans.

He unintentionally archs himself as Hoseok settles inbetween his legs, now completely on top of Yoongi kissing the shit out him. Then Yoongi's hands move under Hoseok's tshrit and that's when Hoseok pulls apart, breathing hard.

"We should stop." Hoseok mumbles, resting his forehead against Yoongi's forhead.

Yoongi hums, knowing that they couldn't actually do anything in a public place like this, no matter how secluded. He isn't disappointed, not really. He somehow just knows that they had all the time in the world. Where was the fun if you were to rush?

Hoseok finally calms down his breathing, grinning before settling beside Yoongi again.

Yoongi's phone suddenly begins ringing and they both jolt in surprise.

They share a laugh before Yoongi pulls it out to answer without bothering to look at the callers ID, lost in the way Hoseok shines in the afternoon light.

"Hello?" He answers.

A man with an uncannily familiar voice answers the phone call.

"Hello, is this Min Yoongi?"

Yoongi's eyebrows are furrowed in confusion before he jolts upright like something had struck him. Hoseok immideatly up beside him asking what is wrong but Yoongi cant hear Hoseok no more.

"Its Kim Seokjin."

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