one shots (bts)

ミ☆d r e a m e r b o y ☆彡

sope! coffee shop au ★彡
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the boy with black hair and ethereal brown eyes that held the world stared at him, his soft lips curling up in an almost familiar smile. the boy opened his mouth, and all he could hear was music-

"min yoongi! if i have to tell your lazy ass to get down here one more time, i will personally come up here and drag you down to hell." jin, yoongi's older brother, hollered, his honeyed voice pitching 2 levels higher than usual.

yoongi let out a huff of annoyance, yet smiling blissfully at the same time, still entranced by the boy with the black hair and ethereal brown eyes-

"yoongi!" jin screamed. yoongi scrambled to his feet as he heard footsteps on the staircase, not wanting to lose his head before he met the boy in his dream.

after breakfast and thanking jin, yoongi retired to his room to write music, but yet he was still captivated by the mysterious boy and he hated the way he took up his mind.

shaking his head, he excused himself out to get a drink of coffee, closing the door, the cold december snow swirling around him.

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hoseok would be lying if he said he wasn't distracted today, because he sure was. he wasn't sure what was he was thinking about, but it glazed his memory like a shadow, there but almost unreachable. it left hoseok feeling cold and empty, and he hated it.

the bell on the door rang as a boy with mint hair, captivating brown eyes, and a face as pale as snow, burst into the shop along with a flurry of snow, in which some got stuck to his hair.

he stumbled up the counter, and hoseok felt his hands starting to sweat, his heart beat started to race, because right in front of him was a beauty, an angel from heaven-

"may i have a cup of coffee please...." the boy huffed, as he tried to warm his hands up. his ashy face blooming with a pretty shade of pink.

hoseok nodded, in a loss of words. never in his life had he been so flustered, yet he wasn't sure why. it wasn't simply possible that he would fall in love with someone he just met, could he?

the boy finally looked up to meet hoseok, his pretty eyes enlarging and his pretty lips falling open, "Are you the boy in my dream?"
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yoongi felt embarrassed yet proud as he heard the boy's loud and melodic laugh. when he finally stopped, yoongi almost reached out, wanting him to never stop, but instead, his face flushed even more as he struggled to explain himself, "well... you see i think i've seen you somewhere, well mostly in my dreams and you have pretty eyes and now i'm just making this worse for me i'm sorry-" 

the boy stuck out his hand to stop yoongi from talking, his body quivering from laughter. yoongi flushed even redder and hid his hands in his palm, wishing to disappear. yoongi felt like curling in a ball and sleeping, escaping to the dreamland where the boy was his. he wanted to turn back time to stop the amount of embarrassment creeping down his spine. 

a hand on his shoulder stopped yoongi's train of thoughts. he looked up and the same eyes that held his world stared back, the boy's face wrinkled with laughing lines that yoongi wanted to spend hours tracing and memorizing. 

"it's okay, i think i have the same feeling too." the boy said, which caught yoongi off guard. 

"the part about seeing you in my dreams, or the part where i said i'm sorry?" yoongi demanded before gasping and clamping his mouth shut. the boy only burst into giggles again, his smile contagious. yoongi shot him a gummy-like smile, which caused the boy to laugh more. 

"my name is hoseok." the boy finally said when he stopped laughing. yoongi shook his hand and introduced himself too. 

"give me a second as i brew your coffee." hoseok said with the same sweet and infectious smile which caused yoongi to swoon.