Namjoon was always strangely attracted to the flowers in Hoseok's palace, but he could never figure out why.
Hoseok was aware of this fact. It was known that Namjoon's palace was barren of any natural beauty
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Namjoon's heavy eyelids fluttered open as a soft beam of light aimed at his face. When he opened his eyes he was met with golden brown orbs. "Seokie?" Namjoon said more as a statement than a question. Hoseok smiled in response of Namjoon.
The soft beam of light that hit Namjoon's face made Namjoon's honey-like skin glow. Hoseok almost hitched a breath at Namjoon's beauty. Namjoon was wearing Hoseok's over sized button up shirt that hung at his shoulders. Exposing his collarbones and neck. Namjoon wore Hoseok's briefs that Hoseok changed him into while he was sleeping.
Hoseok slowly used his hands to cup Namjoon's face and kiss his forehead. Namjoon gave soft giggles of embarrassment and turned away from Hoseok playfully. Hoseok whined and pulled Namjoon closer and accidentally pulling the blanket off of both of them. Goosebumps crawled up Namjoon's exposed body causing Namjoon's teeth to chatter. Namjoon pouted, "Hobi it's too-"
"-cold," Hoseok interupted, "I know baby." Hoseok pulled back the blanket and placed it back onto the both of them. Namjoon turned towards Hoseok and snuggled into his chest. Hoseok wrapped his arms tightly around Namjoon. Enveloping his golden wings around Namjoon in a temporary warmth.
Namjoon curled into a ball and grasped onto Hoseok's bare chest, hugging him tightly. They laid there for a while until Hoseok got up. Namjoon's gripped ceases and the coldness took over. Hoseok sat on the edge of the grand bed. Letting his feet feel the hard marble floor of his room.
"Sweetheart how about we get out of bed now, hm?" Hoseok offered with a sweet-tone looking straight into Namjoon's golden-brown orbs.
Namjoon groaned and pushed his head into a random pillow. Thrashing his legs up and down on the bed in childish protest. A muffled, "It's too cold" was said again by Namjoon.
"I know, I know baby, but we have to get outta bed." Hoseok nervously smiled trying to convince Namjoon while putting on his shirt.
Namjoon obeyed reluctantly knowing he'll never win against Hoseok. He got out of his nest of blankets. Namjoon only noticed then that he was only wearing briefs and Hoseok's rather large button down shirt. Namjoon shivered at the exposure of his legs and wrapped his large wings around himself.
Namjoon whined, "Hobi... you should have changed me into better clothing."
Hoseok gave him a sneaky grin and shrugged. "Oops?"
Namjoon frowned and tried to throw a large pillow at him. Hoseok caught the pillow. Not wanting to clean up the feathers from the pillows.
Hoseok softly giggled at Namjoon's pouting. "How about this love? We can go to the dome outside my palace that you like so much. And while we're there I can teach you how to control your wings more?" He suggested with a small twinkle in his eyes.
