Pastel ≒ Y.G ~ H.S (✔️)

≒ 63 ≒ Finale

(Are you telling me this whole time, Pastel was pronounced pah-stel and not pay-still....Okay..)

Yoongi groaned as he woke to his phone's alarm going off, he was quick to turn it off, hoping he'd be able to fall back asleep as quickly as he woke up.

"Morn-"

"Shh," Yoongi said, interrupting the younger, Hoseok pouted as he looked at the smaller. "Go back to sleep," he muttered, hugging Hoseok's side as he laid on his chest.

"Yeah, that's nice and all, but we gotta go. Our annoying friends wanna see us," Hoseok explained, Yoongi rolled his eyes even though they were closed, "Probably to make fun of us,"

"Why?"

"They most definitely knew this would happen, so they all decided not to help me because they knew you'd be willing to help." Yoongi muttered, Hoseok nodded, that's something those idiots would do.

"Either way, we should go," Hoseok said, but Yoongi shook his head, laying a hand on the youngers stomach but almost immediately pulling away.

"It doesn't hurt," Hoseok said, referring to the scar Yoongi had accidentally touched, the smaller nodded, hesitantly running his fingers lightly across the scar, afraid that Hoseok was lying, and that it really did hurt.

He flinched a little when he heard Hoseok sigh,  he decided to pull away, just in case he hurts him.

"I'm serious, I'm okay," Hoseok said, Yoongi nodded, "Okay, but still, five more minutes." He smiled, Hoseok rolled his eyes as he grabbed the smaller and pushed him off the bed. Yoongi whined as he pulled the covers down with him, wrapping himself in a blanket burrito.

"You're being a baby,"

"I'm your baby," Yoongi smiled, Hoseok sighed as he stood, he made his way over to the smaller, picking him up and kissing his forehead. Yoongi dropped the cover and wrapped his legs around Hoseok's waists, his arms around his neck.

"That you are," Hoseok said, turning and carrying Yoongi out of his room. "Wait! Where are we going!"

"Breakfast,"

"You are not carrying me down these stairs, put me down!" Yoongi whined, though he hung on tighter to Hoseok as he started to move. "I'll put you down later,"

"Ugh, I hate you,"

"Love you too,"

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"It's been ten minutes," Taehyung muttered, checking his phone for any texts from the two. "They are definitely fucking," Jin mumbled, Jimin rolling his eyes, "They just saw eachother again yesterday. There is no way,"

"I put money on it, they fucked," Jin smirked, Jungkook raised his hand, "I second that," he said, Taehyung rolling his eyes at the younger. "Does it really matter?" Namjoon asked, Jimin rolled his eyes, "We all know you're betting on it too."

"You're so damn loud," Namjoon muttered, Yoongi and Hoseok coming in soon after, the two taking a seat and staring at their group of friends, something was up.

"So...how was...unpacking?" Jungkook asked, it was obvious they were all up to something before the two came in. "Good, we would've been finished faster if you guys came to help."

"I know something else that was good and finished fast." Jin muttered, trying to hide it by clear his throat, Hoseok glared at him. "What was that?"

"I said, what took you guys so long? It's been ten minutes," Jin said, Hoseok rolled his eyes, he most definitely did not say that. "Yoongi..was still asleep when I got to his house."