Yoonseok/Sope one shots

Chanel

I woke up in a cold sweat to write this, it's short but I hope ya'll enjoy- Kubo

     The sun has set, invisible stars set in a polluted sky. The city is still alive, sirens wailing, the sound of lost souls walking about fills the warm night air. Hoseok looks out into the city, little squares lit up in dark buildings, a sea of squares fill the mid-distance. Hoseok inhales and exhales a puff of indecision. He leans over the balcony, looking right below him to the ground of the apartment complex. The night in his room is quiet, tired even. 

     A song plays softly from his bedroom. He hears footsteps pad up next to him. He looks over to be met with the tired eyes of a small, genuinley adorable man. His eyes were glossy from sleep, his nose red, his cheeks were slightly puffed,

my guy pretty like a girl

and he got fight stories to tell

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

     "Smoking is bad for you, Seok-ah,"He took the cigarette from his lips and killed it in the ashtray that lay on the edge of the rail. A hot breeze blew up and his hair flew about, his eyes glimmered by the streetlights, his lips parted slightly as he was watching the life down below. He had no idea that he was being watched, admired, Hoseok was falling in love all over again.

it's really you on my mind

it's really you on my mind

it's really you

     Hoseok gripped the smaller's waist softly, "Baby.." he kissed his neck sweetly, causing the other to giggle.

     "You know that makes me flustered." He flashed a bright smile, Hoseok smirked, his grip tightening.

     "Yoongi, I love you," another kiss, he looked the older in the eyes, "you're my baby, you're my fucking angel, kitten. Nothing will ever change that, I fucking love you so much.." He trailed off, staring blankly at the ground.

     "I feel like you're being ernest, I know you love me," he chuckled, "but I'm getting the feeling you're a bit drunk, Seok." He rested his head on his chest.

     "So what if I get a little drunk, you know I love you, right? More than anything?"

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel..

     "I know," Yoongi held his hand, smiling to himself thinking about how much his dumb drunk boyfriend really loves him. "Maybe you love me enough to stop lighting those cancer sticks?"

     "Ah, don't go overboard, angel"

     "It was worth a shot," Yoongi slapped the taller's chest, "get back to bed, stop brooding dramatically it's hard to sleep with that nasty ass smoke and the bed is cold." Yoongi walked over to their bed, covering himself back up. Hoseok chuckled to himself,

     "Love ya too"

Edit: I made Sunsets and Sangria a book, I will continue the story there, could ya'll please check it out? I would appreciate it so much thank youu k bye!- Kubo