Wrong Number || Sope / YoonSeok

7;

Yoongi stirred in his sleep before he slowly opened his eyes. He sat up and rubbed at his eyes. He grabbed the phone to check the time but realized he got a text from Hoseok. He forgot that Joon had texted the other instead of him. He tried not to scream. Thank god, Hoseok wasn't mad at him.

Yoongi [sent 2:58 PM] 

"i wouldn't run away form you even if I wanted to. too cheesy? oh well. what time should i be at your house?"

He was beyond happy. He texted Namjoon and thanked him for what he did. The other replied saying that he now owed him. He chuckled and tossed his phone to the side. 

Yoongi thought about something that was bugging him. He didn't know if he should tell Hoseok about the whole angel thing. He was afraid Hobi would be the one to run away this time. He was pretty sure that Hoseok would be freaked out by the him and will probably kick him out of the house. 

His mind became clouded with unwanted thoughts. He tried to shake the negative thought out before getting up, deciding on doing anything to get this issue off his mind. For now at least.

Yoongi was frustrated. He spent, more like wasted, the past four and a half hours trying to piece a puzzle together. Joon had given it to him a while back, and Yoongi thought it would be a good way to pass time. Yoongi reached for his phone to check the time, only to throw it in a hurry to get ready. He was supposed to be there at 8. Hoseok had texted him with the time and address an hour ago. He took probably the quickest shower of his life. Yoongi mentally smacked himself because he just realized he doesn't have anything to wear. He can't wear the outfit from last time and he doesn't have anything but white either. As if on queue, an outfit was placed on his bed with a note.

'good thing i thought of this -joon'

"Get out of my head Kim Namjoon!" He yelled. He should've known Joon would be reading his thoughts.

Nonetheless, Yoongi thanked his lucky stars for his considerate friend. He hurriedly got dressed, thanking Joon for the black outfit in his head. He grabbed a white jacket to match his attire and to hide his wings and disappears into thin air, hoping the night will end well.