The red haired man led Yoongi to two brown double doors, turning and smiling at him before gripping the handles of the mahogany doors. He threw them open and revealed the scenery inside the room.
Yoongi let out a gasp and looked around the room, slowly stepping in.
Inside the room was a large variety of plants spewed all across the room. There were a few open trees, there branches bending a little due to the ceiling and one was still small and stubby; still growing. There was also ferns, figs, and ivies spaced all over, but the center of the room was pretty too.
In the center of the room there was a white rectangular chandelier hanging off the ceiling and underneath of it was a table made out of the same wood. There were small pearl stools surrounding the table too.
"This is beautiful!" Yoongi exclaimed, looking around the room still. His eyes slowly wandered to Hoseok, seeing the other stand next to him.
"It is beautiful. Just like you." Hoseok flirted, a sly smile on his face when he saw the other flustered and embarrassed.
"Th-Thank you." Yoongi said, looking down as he rubbed his arms. He bit his lip out of habit and felt a small smile creep on his lips.
"How about we sit down? You must be starving and I'd like to get to know you more." Hoseok gently grabbed one of Yoongi's hands, leading him to the table as he was being careful not to trip and humiliate himself.
Yoongi sat down at one of the stools, a smile still on his face as his eyes danced around the mafia's face. "So what do you want to know about me?"
Hoseok sat across from Yoongi, setting his hands down on the table. "I want to know everything. Favorite color, drink, fabric, flower, all of it." He told.
"Well-" Yoongi put on a thinking face. "-my favorite color would probably be either white or blue, my favorite drink is tea, my favorite fabric is silk, my favorite flower would be roses, and I guess some of my old hobbies that I used to have included producing music and playing the piano."
"You play the piano?" The mafia boss asked, eyebrow quirked.
"Used to. Now that I work as a stripper full time I don't have the time to be creating music and playing the piano." He told, nibbling at his bottom lip.
"Well now you have time to play as much as your heart contents and make more music." Hoseok told with a smile plastered on his face.
He smiled fondly. "You've done so much to me. There must be a way I can repay you." Yoongi told, feeling the need to repay whatever Hoseok was done for him.
"There's no need. All you need to do is just stay with me." Hoseok remarked.
The ebony haired man looked at Hoseok shocked. He wasn't expecting a response like that from the other and looked at him with joy. "R-Really?" Yoongi beamed.
"Yes." Hoseok chuckled and shook his head. "You barely have to do anything."
"Thank you, sincerely." Yoongi stated. "I'd still be working that job without you."
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535 wordsSorry this is so short I have sort of come back. I'm still shaky with my upload time but for now I am back. And I have been debating something so please comment if you would like to see a sort of angsty college au (taegi) or a omega x alpha (taegi) story.
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