Coffee (Sope Smut) ✔️

Chapter 11

"Where's your boyfriend today, kitten?" Namjoon asked as he approached the other.
"Please don't call me that." Yoongi sighed. "I don't know where he is. I dropped him off home last night but he didn't come in this morning and I've been trying to call him all day."
"What a shame. I guess you won't be getting fucked today, unless you want me to step in-"
"No. Don't you dare lay a finger on me without Hoseok's permission." Yoongi said sternly and returned to typing up his report.
"Someone's cranky." Namjoon chuckled as he walked away.

Yoongi tried to call Hoseok one last time.
"Hello?"
"Sir? You didn't come in today. Are you sick?"
"Not necessarily..."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I had to go somewhere. Can you come around to my house? I don't feel like going into work today."
"What's the matter? You never miss work."
"I'll explain when you get here." Hoseok sniffled.
"A-Are you crying...?"
Hoseok hung up the phone.

Yoongi was confused and a little worried, he grabbed his coat and left the office to go to Hoseok's place.

"Hey." Hoseok sighed as he opened the door. His eyes were red and puffy from crying.
"Hoseok! What happened?" Yoongi stepped inside and wrapped his arms around the elder.
"Fuck, Yoongi." Hoseok cried into the other's shoulder.
"Come and sit down and we can talk about it." Yoongi led Hoseok to the couch and sat next to him.

Hoseok took a minute to gather himself before trying to speak. "The reason I didn't come in today was because I decided to get tested after everything that happened with Namjoon last night, just to be sure. I wasn't too worried until I got my results back..."
"Test? For what?" Yoongi frowned.
"Yoongi, I'm HIV positive." Hoseok breathed heavily and wiped his eyes.
"Well shit. Hoseok, I'm so sorry." Yoongi hugged the male tightly.

"They said that I'll have to be on medication for the rest of my life." Hoseok sniffled.
"Hey, at least there's medication, right? There may not be a cure yet but it's something." Yoongi said as he rubbed the other's back.
"True." Hoseok sighed. "Would you still want to be with me though? Knowing that I have this... disease?"

"What kind of question is that?" Yoongi frowned.
"Uh... The one that I've been scared to think about ever since I got my results back this morning..."
"Well that's a ridiculous question. You're still you. You're still the person I love. Your dick hasn't fallen off or anything. Has it?" Yoongi pulled jokingly at the male's pants.
"Shut up." Hoseok laughed.
"You're still you, Hoseok. We'll just have to use protection from now on, okay?"
"Okay." Hoseok nodded and kissed the other.

"I guess I should go to work-"
"No. Today's been very stressful for you. Don't make it worse for yourself. Let's watch TV and forget about things for a little while, okay?"
"I guess so."
Yoongi turned the TV on and put a cushion behind Hoseok's back.
"I love you." Hoseok sighed and leaned against Yoongi's shoulder.
"I love you too." Yoongi said softly and put his arm around the male.