Yoongi POV:
Yoongi stumbled into his quiet apartment and flopped on his mattress. Clothes were strewn on the floor and big moving boxes filled the room. He'd just moved into a bigger apartment with a way better rent than his old one. It was spacious with a window right next to his mattress that he'd been sleeping on when he could find the time to in the past few days. He slowly turned to face the wall and thought about the encounter he'd just had with Hoseok. He smiled but winced when his side sent a pain up and down his body. He looked down confused then slowly put the pieces together. He thought back to the first time he could remember that small amount of pain and realized that his assumptions were correct. Any time he would think of Hoseok, his side would ache.He tried to think about why this was happening but his thoughts were wondering too much. He couldn't stop thinking about Hoseok's face when he grabbed Yoongi's wrist. The way he grabbed Yoongi's waist and pulled him slightly closer as his eyes reflected the light.
Yoongi realized the things he was thinking and fell into a fit of embarrassment.
'No! Nononononono! I'm not letting this happen again!'
He wanted to find out what was wrong with himself, not just for himself if he was ever gonna get Hoseok to go out with him. He really didn't want to be a bitch all the times they would go out.
'It CAN'T just be a mental problem...can it?' Yoongi pondered as he lay on his makeshift bed.
He decided to ignore it at that moment, but he knew that it would bug him enough eventually to get it checked out.
As he curled up, hugging his stuffed animal that looked more like a food item than anything else, he thought about the next encounter he'd have with Hoseok, in his dreams, or reality.
Hoseok's POV:
Hoseok was in euphoria for the rest of the day. He pranced around the store with so much productivity that his coworkers started to think he was sick. Hoseok stumbled around with a goofy grin covering his face at all times. He'd already saved the number Yoongi had pressed in his hand as "Yoongi💜❤️" in his phone before he went in.After the long day of work, Hoseok rushed out the door after saying a quick goodbye to the rest of the staff. He was almost to his car when he was stopped by Jimin.
"Hoseok, can we talk?" Jimin said with a shy look.
"Uh, sure." He responded. He cared about Jimin but he wanted to get home and call Yoongi. However, his desires settled when he saw Jimin's face.
"Jimin, are you okay? You're really, well...how do I put this....? Pink."
Hoseok leaned in and felt Jimin's forehead. It was hot, but not so much as to indicate a fever. He looked down to see Jimin twiddling his thumbs.
"Hyung," He said shyly. "How did you know you were in love with Yoongi?"
Hoseok went slack jawed and stumbled backwards into the shrubbery.
"W-w-w-What brought this up?" He said, voice quivering and face red.
"I j-just wanted to k-know! Okay hyung?!" He yelped, obviously embarrassed.
'Wait a second...I know that expression.'
"Jimin?" He said with a tone that commanded attention.
"Did you meet someone?"Jimin's eyes widened as he processed Hoseok's question. He stared at the ground and sighed.
"While you were busy in Lala land, I was helping the customers." He said in a sarcastic voice.
"I'd say that it was probably about ten or fifteen minutes ago. That's when I saw...him." He smiled and Hoseok frowned."Him?" He looked at Jimin with a questioning expression.
"Jimin, are you...?"Hoseok trailed off and Jimin swallowed.
"Honestly, I don't know." He said with sad eyes.
"All I know is that as soon as he walked in and we made eye contact...I melted right then and there."Hoseok smiled and nudged Jimin with his elbow a bit.
"Soooooo...what's his name?" He smirked as Jimin coiled back from embarrassment. He pushed his fingers together shyly and mumbled.
"Jungkook."
Hoseok's eyes widened. Jimin looked at his with a worried expression.
"What? Did I say something bad?"
"No, it's just...wasn't expecting that." He said, scoffing at the coincidence that had just occurred.
Jimin continued to stare until Hoseok talked again.
"Jungkook and I go way back to my first year teaching dance. He's probably my best student to this day. If you want, you can come with me to the studio tomorrow and I could introduce you two."
Hoseok saw Jimin look at him in disbelief.
"Y-yes, yes I would like to do that!" He said with enthusiasm.
Hoseok smiled at Jimin as they said their goodbyes for the day and Hoseok hastily got into his car. He took out his phone and looked at his contact for Yoongi. His heart started beating fast as he thought about pressing the call button.
'God Hoseok! Stop shaking! Just call the damn number!'
He pressed the call icon and had a mini panic attack. He steeled his nerves and raised the phone to his ear.
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