"I'm sorry about your shirt," Hoseok says looking straight at the wall. Jungkook glances at Hoseok, his back facing him.
"Um Hoseok, I'm over here." The older boy stiffens up and looks down at his sweaty palms. "U-Uh yeah I-I know."
Jungkook raises an eyebrow and nods. He takes off his shirt slowly then stops. "Hoseok, are you embarrassed?"
His breath hitches and clutches the bed sheets. "N-No! Why w-would I be embarrassed?!" The vampire's eyes narrow at him. "Because I'm taking off my shirt...?" He says uncertainty with his answer.
Hoseok turns around quickly and yells, "That's not why! And put on a fucking shirt for fuck's sake!" Jungkook pulls off his shirt and throws it at Hoseok.
"Don't yell at me! That's mean!" He yells back. Hoseok holds the white shirt in his hand. His eyes widen staring at Jungkooks body.
Oh My God.
He holds the shirt out in front of his face hiding the deep red color on his face running to his ears.
"P-Please go put on a shirt," he says to the boy. Jungkook furrows his eyebrows, "I will." He stomps to the door and turns back to him.
"It's your fault that you cried on my che-" "Jungkook!" With that, the young boy walks out shutting the door behind him.
Hearing the door close, Hoseok falls to his side signing in relief. "That was scary." He places a hand over his beating heart.
And you need to chill out
Hoseok shuts his eyes remembering the masterpiece that stood in front of him a few seconds ago.
The vampire's body was pure art, he was buff for a young boy and it leaves Hoseok speechless whenever he thinks about.
Jungkooks abs were the part that stood out more and the older boy adored it. Hoseok covers his face in embarrassment imaging himself touching the abs.
Stop it Hoseok!
You cant imagine such things!
He takes a deep breath and rises up from the bed heading to walk over to the door. He slowly opens the door peeking through the crack.
His eyes land on Jungkook. He still didn't have a shirt on. Hoseok swings the door fully open. "I told you to put on a shirt!"
Jungkook jumps and shoots his head to an angry Hoseok. "There's no shirt here!" Hoseok mouth forms in an 'o' realizing that there isn't one.
He walks back to his room and runs through his clothes. He picks out a black shirt with the words on the back saying 'Swag' in the back.
Hoseok laughs remembering that Yoongi gave it to him om his birthday. He takes the shirt and throws it over ti Jungkook. "Wear that."
The brown-haired boy catches the shirt and holds it out in front of himself examining it. "Is this Yoongis?" He asks.
Hoseok shakes his head, "No it's not, why do you ask?" Jugnkooks hums. "It's because Yoongi says 'Swag' all the time."
Hw tilts his head to the side in confusing, "But Yoongi doesn't say Swag anymore." The vampire turns to Hoseok.
"Yes he does, he said it many times when we both went to the arcade the other day."
One of Hoseoks eyebrows rises. "Since when did you two get so close?" Jungkook puts on the shirt and puts a finger under his chin in thought.
"Since the day I went to him cr-" He stops mid-sentence not wanting to say it. Hoseok walks up to the vampire, "You went to him when you were what?"
Jungkook looks up at Hoseok swallowing down a lump in his throat. He forces a smile. "Nothing."
"Bullshit." His eyes grow big with the word. Hoseok scoffs. "You can't be living here if we're going to keep secrets."
"Excuse me?" Jungkook speaks as he stands up slightly looking down at Hoseok. Their faces are inches apart enough to feel each other's hot breath.
They both lock eyes fighting to keep eye contact. "I'm not keeping secrets and I don't intend to," Jungkook points at Hoseoks chest.
"You're the one keeping secret. You haven't told me that you were always hearing voices since then and you haven't told me you're going through things that are hard to walk through alone."
Jungkooks voice cracks near the end, clear liquids escape his dark red eyes. "Y-You're the one who can't live here then."
He sniffles and falls back down to sit down on the couch, covering his face with his hands as he cries. Hoseok frowns feeling guilty.
It's true, Hoseok keeps everything to himself for a reason, so things like this don't happen. He doesn't want anyone to worry about him.
Hoseok sits beside the crying boy and lays his head on his shoulder. He inhales and exhales, "It is me and I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I haven't told you."
Jungkook looks up at him, snot smeared all over his face. His eyes are red and puffy from the crying- he still is. Hoseok chuckles seeing him.
"You're so cute Jungkook." He pulls him into a hug and he gladly hugs back. He snuggles his head in the crook of his neck.
"Don't call me that," he mumbles. Hoseok hums. "What do you wanna be called then?"
It becomes quiet. Jungkook closes his eyes still hugging the older male in process. He smiles thinking of the name he wants.
"Bunny." Hoseok cracks a small smile and grips the young vampire. "Bunny it is then."
"Can you tell me what you were going to say earlier then?" Jungkook pulls himself out from the hug to look at Hoseok.
"Yoongi took me to the arcade to make me happy again and I cried when you said that you don't care if I go but I'm okay now."
Hoseok frowns a bit making Jungkook put his hands on his cheeks. "Don't be sad. I said it was over."
He nods and pulls him down on the couch with a hug. "I believe you then." Jungkook smiles and ruffles Hoseoks hair. "Thank you Hoseok."
No, I should be thanking you, Bunny.

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