yoonseok one-shots ➳ 슈홉.

please come over? [T]

WARNINGS.

Omegaverse | Omega!Hoseok | Alpha!Yoongi | they're not boyfriends | Wordcount: 1640.

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Jung Hoseok and Min Yoongi were best friends and lived together, surprising everyone except their friends, given they were an omega and an alpha, especially because of heats and ruts. But Yoongi had an amazing control over his alpha, being able take care of Hoseok when he was in heat, and on his ruts he used to lock himself up in his studio to not do something he would regret, knowing Hoseok's omega would easily submit to his alpha and would let him do whatever he wanted with him, something that Hoseok was unaware of but was pretty present for Yoongi. He had realized it because he tended to be very observant and noticed how Hoseok always put up a fight when someone wanted to order him around but never when that someone was Yoongi. And noticed Hoseok didn't realize it when the youngers called him out for that and he vehemently denied it.

But that's besides the point.

Everyone thought they were mates or soon-to-be when they said they lived together until they said otherwise. Even when they didn't tell that little detail. Why? Because every time Yoongi was furious and ready to punch someone he seeked out Hoseok if they weren't together and the omega would calm him down with his scent, or if the younger was nervous, Yoongi calmed him with his scent.They were drawn to each other, always ending up beside each other; they were very touchy, although subtly if you didn't pay attention; they held hands, a lot, and both were in a much better mood if the other was around, especially Yoongi and his slightly grumpy self. Sometimes their own friends thought they would end up together.

In that moment, Yoongi was in his studio in front of his computer, replaying a beat he had been working on for a week and had finally finished, looking for anything that didn't sound right. He nodded to himself contently when he deemed it good enough to not be deleted or modified, satisfied with it. He was just standing up to grab a drink when Red Velvet started to sound in the room, rolling his eyes, knowing exactly who was calling him, and the little soft smile was impossible to resist when thinking about said person. He grabbed the phone and sat again.

"Hey, Hobi. What's-"

"I'm stressed out, I gotta nest and cuddle. Please come over?"

He could practically hear the furrowed eyebrows and pout that usually accompanied that needy tone. He himself felt his eyebrow furrow.

"I'm on my way."

Hoseok sighed, relieved the elder hadn't said no. He realized Yoongi was going to hang up and let out a tiny scream.

"Don't hang up!"

Yoongi tripped, startled by his best friend's scream.

"Fuck, Hoseok, don't scream!"

"I'm sorry! You were going to hang up and I freaked out for a second!"

The older cursed.

"Okay, okay, I'm not hanging up."

"Thank you," mumbled the younger.

Yoongi grabbed his coat and keys and exited the studio. He quickly went to another studio nearby, Namjoon's, and told the younger he had to go, just in case. Is not like he had a boss, Namjoon and him were their own bosses, being the founders of the little company, but he supposed he would tell the boy just in case he needed him and had to wait a long time on his studio's door just to realize Yoongi wasn't actually there. It had happened. When he was finally outside the building, he tightened the coat around him and got on his car, starting it and putting the phone on speaker.