"no! i shouldn't love myself i just-! i should just die already! i fucking hate myself!" hoseok screamed, pulling away, big fat tears falling. "i'm the worst !"
yoongi stood up, grabbing hoseok's hands, hoseok's eyes widened when he felt warm lips fall upon his own, "y-?" his voice muffled, only for yoongi to hold onto him harder. he deepened the kiss, hands caressing hoseok's cheeks, wiping away tears. "shhh-" he whispered, his hands moved to hoseok's back, rubbing it soothingly. he pulled away, breathing heavily. but hoseok grabbed his shirt by the collar as he stole him another kiss.
"that's not fair, you can't just do that-" yoongi murmured, eyes staring up at hoseok, sparkling slightly. hoseok lips spread into a small heart shaped smile, "yeahhh, well you shouldn't have kissed me in the first place."
"...hoseok did you really mean all those things you said? l-like calling me a pig a-and stuff-" yoongi asked, fingers trembling as he clenched them around hoseok's shirt.
"no, not in a million years."
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this book is so irrelevant holy shit lmao- anyways im back :) how are you guys feeling?
