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After 20 minutes of silence, Jimin finally pushes Hoseok and Yoongi outside his apartment. Taehyung had left earlier which made the whole situation slightly better but made Jimin's attempt useless.
Before Jimin could leave the two completely alone, he went inside his room, arriving back to them with a pair of handcuffs.
"Where the hell did you-," before Yoongi could finish his sentence, Jimin links the handcuffs to Yoongi's right wrist and Hoseok's left.
"First, don't ask. Second, you guys need to work on your relationship AS WELL as figure out how to solve that problem," Jimin slams the front door, leaving the two shocked and confused.
Hoseok turns towards Yoongi as Yoongi does the same.
"So...," Hoseok says sheepishly, looking at his linked wrist. "Where are we going to go together?"
Yoongi laughs sheepishly. "Let's head back to my place. You forgot something there."
Hoseok nods as they leave Jimin's apartment, knowing that he wouldn't help them until they were comfortable with each other again.
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About two hours had passed since the two entered Yoongi's house together. Awkward and embarrassing it was to walk through his whole neighborhood with their hands handcuffed together and everyone walking past them couldn't help but stare at them, they couldn't hold in their laughter. Though this "punishment" had given them many disapproving looks, they had fun as they walked together.
Yoongi had finally finished his short shower while Hoseok stood behind the curtain, hands covering his flushed face and Yoongi's right hand dangling next to his face.
"Are you done hiding?" Yoongi slightly chuckles as he turns the shower off, his head peaking out from behind the shower curtain.
Hoseok's slightly moves his hands from his eyes, seeing Yoongi's face. A smirk was present and water slowly falls from his hair to the bathroom floor.
"Mind passing me a towel?" Hoseok quickly looks around for a towel, spotting one and quickly goes to grab it.
Without thinking, though, he forgets about their cuffed wrists and accidentally pulls too hard on the cuffs, which causes Yoongi to trip out of the shower and on top of the now pinned down Hoseok.
"Oof... Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Yoongi cautiously says and he rubs the back of his neck.
Hoseok was too distracted to respond to Yoongi. He stares at his pure, white skin, water droplets slowly dropping down from his hair. Hoseok's eyes then move down, where Yoongi's exposed chest pressed against Hoseok's.
Yoongi's thin body then lifts from Hoseok's, causing him to flinch as Yoongi sits up.
"Um, Hoseok? Are you okay?"
"O-Oh! Ye-Yeah! I'm fine!" Hoseok slowly stands up, lifting Yoongi's right arm.
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The clock strikes at 5:30 PM as Hoseok left the bathroom. Yoongi follows along with his shirt all messed up and dripping with cold water. Due to the fact of their cuffed wrists, Yoongi's shirt got soaked from the shower.
"Do you have a hairdryer or something?" Hoseok walked towards Yoongi's room, pulling him along.
"There should be one in my closet hold up," Yoongi took control, leading Hoseok towards a white, two-doored closet, just to the side of his bedroom.
He opened it slightly, revealing a large collection of black hoodies, pairs of ripped jeans and black leggings, a rack of many shoe brands, and a couple of boxed that were labeled.
"What are these boxes?" Hoseok asked.
"Ah, I think some of these are the old songs I worked on when I was younger." Yoongi stretched his arm out to one of the boxes, a box that was labeled stuff.
Hoseok chuckled at the laid back name. "Can I take a look at some of them?"
"Yeah, knock yourself out," Yoongi gives Hoseok the box, allowing him to take the lid off and grab one of the music sheets before continuing his search of the hairdryer.
"Woah, these lyrics are really good," Hoseok compliments.
"Woah, I didn't know that! Thanks!" Yoongi sarcastically said as he playfully rolled his eyes.
Hoseok notices his sarcastic remark and says, "I mean it though. These are good."
Yoongi's ears turn red as he stayed silent. The awkward silence continues right before Yoongi finally finds his hairdryer.
From the back of the boxes, he pulls out a black, expensive looking hairdryer.
"Can you dry my hair for me? And, well, yeah my shirt as well," Yoongi asked as he hands Hoseok the weighty dryer.
Yoongi then leads Hoseok to his bed, where they sat down on the soft mattress that was being cushioned by Yoongi's large blanket.
After Hoseok plugs the dryer in, he turns it on and the heated air blows against Yoongi's soft hair.
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"It's a bit hard without moving some of your hair," Hoseok nervously laughed.
"I don't mind you touching it," Yoongi smirked.
"O-Okay," Hoseok's lift hand slowly hovers Yoongi's head, pulling Yoongi's hand along.
His hand slid through Yoongi's hair and it falls out of his grasp like sand. He knew that if he were to continue petting his hair like this, he would get addicted and wouldn't be able to stop.
But once he pulled his hand back, Yoongi realized what he had done and pulled on the handcuffs gently, making sure the metal wouldn't leave marks on his wrist.
"Don't stop," Yoongi takes hold of Hoseok's hand, placing against his cheek where Yoongi leans in. "Your hands are really warm, you know."
"Now you're just saying things!" Hoseok turned his head around as Yoongi's eyelids slowly fell.
After a few minutes, Hoseok turns off the hairdryer, placing it down on the ground. Hoseok's hand was still against Yoongi's cheek because of Yoongi's grip on Hoseok's hand.
"Yoongi?" Hoseok pokes his cheek, expecting a reaction or some movement.
But nothing happened as he did. Hoseok then proceeds to poke him again. Then again, no reaction.
Hoseok sighs as he gave up, causing him to draw his hand and placing the hairdryer down. He then proceeds to place Yoongi on the bed, slowly pulling the covers to cover Yoongi's body. Once Hoseok had secured Yoongi in bed, he joins him under the covers, making sure to be careful to not wake up the sleeping Yoongi.
"Sweet dreams, my love," moving Yoongi's bangs out of the way, Hoseok places a soft kiss on Yoongi's forehead before wrapping his arms around his soft body and closing his eyes.
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Fanfiction╔⊶⊶⊶⊶⊶✞⊷⊷⊷⊷⊷╗ Min Yoongi, famous songwriter and pianist, always was looked up by others. But this all changed when he got caught up in an accident with his ex-boyfriend, Park Jimin. This caused him to lose all his fame, as well as his lover. After...