• possible graphic death warning
the house was empty and quiet,...
too quiet, yoongi thought. he had just gotten back home from school, gently padding through the house. the sudden sound of something falling over in the bathroom startled him.
yoongi quickly ran to the bathroom, almost breaking the door down when he rammed into it.
and what he saw in that bathroom, will never leave his memory.
there was yoongi's beloved friend, hanging from a rope by his neck. his face was unhealthily pale, a small smile forever plasted onto his face.
yoongi's knees buckled, only having a view of hobi's worn out shoes. he hugged hobi's feet, sobbing into his dark pants.
_______________yoongi snapped up with tears in his eyes, popping up from the table. he saw his homework, stacked neatly beside him, and a soft blanket wrapped around yoongi. he was dazed and confused, his mind clearing when he heard a familiar voice.
“yoongi, you're finally up, I was—” hobi was interrupted when he felt a strong hug around his waist, “yoongi...? are you ok?”
he only nodded, face still buried in the younger's dark jeans.
“what happened?” hobi asked in a calm voice, finally hearing a audible response from yoongi.
“b-bad dream.” he softly stroked yoongi's soft mint hair. “aw, it's ok. whatever happened, i'm right here.”
the soft tone of hobi's voice made yoongi's heart hurt less. yoongi didn't realize how much hoseok meant to him until he thought he was gone forever.
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“i'm glad we finished the project in time.” yoongi fell on hobi's shoulder overdramatically, making him giggle.“yeah, even though I did most of the work while you were sleeping.”
“well I made the title so that counts.”
“no it doesn't!”
“whatever helps you sleep at night.” he shrugged. “wanna watch a movie?”
“sure.”
~
hobi held a half eaten bag of gummy worms, some spilling out onto the floor, because he was sleeping. and so was yoongi, his arm was lazily drooped over the younger's waist. and hobi had wrapped his arms around yoongi's neck.they were curled up under a red blanket, one end of the red string tangled around hobi's finger, while the other end was wrapped around yoongi's.
yoongi's mom finally walked in, making sure to enter as quiet as possible, seeing the soft light from the television and the two most important boys in her life snuggled up together.
“they're gonna be a couple, I just know it.” she gently cleaned up the gummy worms, taking a quick picture before creeping up to bed.
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cute~ ♥️srry it was so short :'''''''''''')
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