You Are Loved ◦ JungHope

Part 11

Jungkook was watching the world grow smaller underneath them through the airplane window, like a sea of stars in the night as Hoseok rested peacefully on his shoulder. At first, Jungkook had cursed the fact that Hoseok demanded they book the cheapest flight, which happened to be a five a.m. red eye.

But now, Hoseok who was dozed off next to him, arms wrapped around Jungkook's own like a pillow with that peaceful expression on his features. Completely oblivious to the window displaying the sun rise, painting the world brightly in its wake.

Or, in Jungkook's case, watching the light paint Hoseok's sleeping form, as he dozed off himself, praying, that this was what Hoseok needed. That he could be everything and anything that the elder needed.

After the plane landed and a taxi to the house, they were finally standing in front of Yoongi's family beach house.

"Holy shit..." Jungkook whispered, staring with wide eyes.

"Holy shit is right...Kookie are you sure we have the right address? T-there's no way that...I mean look at this..." Hoseok spoke in a gasp.

The house was huge, surrounded by forest on a hill with the oceans sound promising that the sea wasn't far behind. Two stories high, light blue filled with arches and decorative stone. A house the two of them could only dream of.

Until now, that is.

Because Jungkook was passing his phone to Hoseok. "Hyung I checked three times, and I just asked Yoongi hyung if this was the right one..."

Hoseok snickered as he read the messages. "He really said 'it's not much but it should be enough to get by.' Oh my- wait a second, there's a fully stocked kitchen?! And it's all free game?!"

Hoseok and Jungkook both looked up at each other slowly. Wide smiles on their cheeks. "Oh...my god." They both giggled as they ran into the house, exploring every room on every floor together. There was a gaming room, a movie theater, a total gym, an indoor and outdoor swimming pool, a fully stocked library, a garden, a basketball and tennis court in the basement.

But what took their breath away, was the main bedroom on the top floor.

"Oh wow..." Hoseok breathed out as they walked in, the bed was huge, facing the wall of glass doors that lead out to the white balcony.

"Hyung this is..." Jungkook struggled to find the right words, following Hoseok out onto the balcony. Watching how the trees framed the ocean, the sun dancing on the vast blue, the fresh smell of the sea mixed in with the gentle lullaby of the wind and the trees. And there, in the middle of it all, was Hoseok, leaning against the balconies railing. Watching the view as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world.

Jungkook smiled, moving to stand beside Hoseok, watching as the elders eyes lit up when he spotted the kids playing in the sand beyond the trees.

And yeah, maybe he was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"What did you say Kookie?" Hoseok asked, distracted as he waved to the kids down below.

Jungkook choked on his own air. "O-oh what? Nothing, nothing I was just here...yep. Nothing coming out of my mouth. No words- that's for sure!" He nervously laughed, which soon turned into genuine laughter when the kids started showing off summersaults once they'd noticed Hoseok's attention on them.

Hoseok's giggles died down, and he was bumping Jungkook's shoulder. "So, where do you want to sleep? We have about...47 different rooms to choose from."

Jungkook chuckled. "Well that depends, which out of the 47 rooms are you staying in?"

Hoseok shook his head fondly. "You know this is your vacation too, right? I'm not going to make you baby me and hold me on your vacation just so I can sleep better. I'll be okay for a week Jungkookie."

"Well too bad." Jungkook grinned. "I'm so used to sleeping with you at this point that I think I'd sleep walk into all 47 rooms just looking for you."

Hoseok giggled, the kind that had his shoulders bubbling and his head shaking. "You're such a romantic Kookie, really know how to woo the men out here."

"I try." Jungkook giggled along, "So? Which one are we staying in? The Star Wars themed room, the forest room, the ocean room, the My Little Pony room-"

Hoseok shoved at Jungkook's shoulder playfully, chuckling with the last response. "Although temping, I'm going to have to shoot down all of those suggestions. I really like..." He hummed, turning back around to the room connecting to the balcony, the light blue walls and pastel pink bed set.

Jungkook smiled. "Yeah, I like this one the best too. But, before we're completely sure about this, there's one thing I need to try." And without much of a second thought, Jungkook was running back inside, jumping and plopping down onto the bed with enough momentum to have him bouncing back in the air after. His arms and legs spread out like a starfish.

"Hyung! You have to come over here, I don't think I'll ever get up!"

Hoseok was laughing as he walked back into the room. "Is it that comfy? Jungkookie approved?"

"Hell yes now get over here!" Jungkook urged and before he knew it, Hoseok was plopping down beside him in much of the same way, his head pillowed by Jungkook's arm.

"Woah..." He breathed out, and Jungkook knew he was smiling.

"It's comfy, right?"

"I feel like I'm on a cloud right now." Hoseok spoke as if he was dreaming. "This must be what it's like to be rich. You get to teleport to the sky whenever you want."

"I'll be rich one day hyung. And then I'll by you all the clouds you want." Jungkook spoke in the same dream like voice, but he was determined as he shuffled closer to the elder.

Hoseok giggled. "Jungkookie, you're the only cloud this hyung needs."

"And you say I'm the romantic one." Jungkook buried his nose into Hoseok's hair. "But I do have one request."

"And what's that?" Jungkook could feel Hoseok's small smile against his shoulder.

"Can we take a nap here in our cloud for a little bit, before we start truly ransaking the kitchen and movie theater downstairs?"

Hosoek spoke through a yawn, turning to throw an arm and a leg over Jungkook and nuzzle further into the crook between his shoulder and neck. "I thought you'd never ask."