With a gust of wind, Yoongi was gone and on his way to meet Hoseok.
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They had planned on meeting in café Hoseok had recommended. Yoongi took a deep breath before stepping into the café. The rich aroma of coffee instantly hit his nose. He looked for the red hair boy and spotted him sitting at one of the corner tables. As he was walking up to him, he was muttering to himself; words of encouragement. Hoseok is definitely 100x more good looking than in photos. Yoongi tried his best not to stare at the fine man that sat across him.
"Uh sorry if I'm waiting" Yoongi facepalmed at how idiotic he must sound. "I mean sorry if I left you waiting."
Hoseok chuckled at the blushing Yoongi, "What happened to the flirty guy I was texting?" he teased.
"He is probably dead at this point." Yoongi shyly giggled. His hands going to scratch the back of his head.
"I don't mind. I like this shy guy a lot more anyway." He smiled and Yoongi blushed some more. Yoongi smacked himself mentally and tried to regain his composure.
"If you say one more cute thing I will actually combust. Please stop it's bad for my heart." Yoongi clutched his heart in "pain".
"So if I say that you're 100 times cuter in real life than in photos, will you combust?" Hoseok grinned, testing the boy.
"This date is canceled. Goodbye." Yoongi's hands shot up to cover his mouth.
He just called their first hang out a date.
He wished the ground can split into two and eat him.
Hoseok bursted into fits of giggles. His signature smile present on his lips. Yoongi just slouched further into his chair. His eyes focusing on his shoes instead of the handsome man that sat in front of him. Even the top of his ears were now dusted in a rosy hue. Hoseok reaches over and gently tapped the other's shoulder.
"If you called it a date, then it shall be one." Yoongi smiled at that.
Finally, he is somewhat relaxed. Hoseok and him spent what felt like hours talking to each other. They were talking about whatever popped into their heads. Both just trying to soak up every moment they got to spend together. But, all good things must come to an end. Yoongi felt his wings ache, and that can only mean one thing: Seokjin was calling for him.
He excused himself and sprinted for the restroom. He barely managed to get into a stall before he was teleported to the angel head quarters.
Hoseok sat waiting for him. He thought Yoongi would be back soon. After 10 minutes, he thought it would be best if he checked up on him. He walked in and called for him but heard no reply. He checked the stalls too, but they were all empty.
Hoseok's heart fell.
Was he really that bad of a date that made Yoongi escape?
With shoulders sulking and a frown on his face, Hoseok walked out, into the streets of Seoul.

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Wrong Number || Sope / YoonSeok
FanfictionHoseok receives a text message from an unknown number. ?? [sent 9:22 PM] "Can we move brunch from Saturday to Sunday? God is being pissy again smh" [min yoongi X jung hoseok] [extended one-shot] [texting au] started: 15/October/2019 ended: ???