(Before Tae injured himself)
Yoongi drank too much.
Yoongi just sat there, not moving an inch as he stared off into nothing.
He was about to take another sip of whiskey when a hand stopped him.
He hissed as he looked at the person.
"Let go." He said coldly.
"No, Yoongi-hyung, you drank too much!"
"Shut the fuck up and let me drown myself in whiskey Hoseok!"
"No, stop it!"
Yoongi grabbed a piece of bread and throwed it to a random direction, not knowing he had hit Tae.
"Leave me alone!"
"Calm do-"
He threw more food everywhere and marched out of the room.
Hoseok sighed and followed after him.
Once in the hallways, Hoseok spoke up.
"What the hell is wrong with you Yoongi?" Hoseok furrowed his eyebrows.
"I don't know! I don't know, okay!?" Yoongi frustatedly tugged on a fistfull of his hair.
Hoseok tried to calm Yoongi down by holding him in his embrace, only to be pushed away by the older.
"Yoongi.. please let me take care of you..."
Yoongi scoffed, looking away trying so hard to hide his flushed face.
"I don't love you."
Yoongi calmed down and turned to face Hoseok.
"I know..."
Hoseok replied understandingly.
Yoongi furrowed his brows.
"Then why are you even trying?"
Hoseok let out a chuckle.
"Because I've already fallen for you."
Yoongi stood there, breathless.
"So... give me chance to make you fall for me too, will you?"
Hoseok stared into Yoongi's soul. Face a tomato as his heartbeat kept increasing.
"Fine."
Hoseok's face lit up as that word escaped Yoongi's kissable pouty plush lips.
He squeeled in happiness but immediately covered his lips and beamed at Yoongi.
Yoongi thought how adorable Hoseok is. That heart shaped smile always seem to get on Yoongi's soft side.
Yoongi brushed away those thoughts as Hoseok carried him to his bedroom, bridal style.
"How do you know where my bedroom is?"
Yoongi asked, not even bothering to hide his tomato colored cheeks anymore.
"Your dad gave me a tour of the place."
Yoongi hummed in response.
Hoseok set Yoongi down on his bed.
"You seem to handle alchohol pretty well, huh?"
Yoongi nodded sleepily.
Hoseok pinched his cheeks and patted his head.
"Even so, you're gonna have a terribke hangover in the morning, so it's best to rest for now."
Hoseok let Yoongi's head sit on his lap while he caressed his hair.
Yoongi admired Hoseok's personality. So young, kind, caring, a litteral sun, he's such a perfect ray of sun.
Sometimes Yoongi wondered why Hoseok was even in love with him.
'He will probably just leave me when he actually gets to know me more... probably the best idea to not get attached.'
Those were the last thoughts Yoongi had before drifting off to sleep.
Hoseok still continued to caress the elder's hair, until he positioned Yoongi into a more comfortable position and laid down next to his future spouse.
'Maybe this isn't so bad after all...'
Hoseok smiled and closed his eyes as both slept a dreamless sleep.
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Purple Blood | Sope FF |
FanfictionA prince blue blood, Min Yoongi, is forced to marry someone he didn't love.