"just do it," namjoon said, laying next to hoseok, watching as his finger hovered over the send button.
"i-i don't think this is a good idea. i don't even know him."
"yeah, you do."
"not well, though."
"well, you know he's hot. i think that's enough."
"what if he's like... creepy... or something?"
"well, you'll never know unless you send that text."
"...i guess you have a point."
"of course i do. now send it."
"but, i'm-"
namjoon quickly snatched the phone from hoseok's hand and pressed the send button, without any hesitation.
"joon!"
"you're welcome," he said, throwing the phone back on the bed and standing up.
"this is awful, joon! why would you do that?"
"it literally says, 'hey, this is hoseok'. i think you'll be okay."
"but- but what if-"
"shhh. he's typing," namjoon said, pointing at hoseok's phone.
hobi quickly looked down and saw the typing bubble on his phone.
"holy shit, take this!" he said, throwing the phone at joon.
namjoon caught the phone and stared at it, waiting for a reply from yoongi.
after a few seconds, a smirk made its way to joon's face and hoseok immediately began freaking out.
"holy shit, what'd he say?" hoseok asked, jumping off the bed, "come on, tell me! is it bad?"
joon just turned the phone around to show hobi, a big smile on his face.
yoongi
finally
what took you so long?hoseok's heart stopped for a moment.
"i can't even lie, that's pretty damn cute," joon said, watching as hoseok stared at the text, "he really likes you."
hoseok just blushed, smiling to himself. he started typing a reply but deleted it immediately.
"what am i supposed to say?"
"i don't know. just say... you were nervous and sorry."
"that's good," hoseok said, typing out his text.
hoseok
sorry. i was kind of nervous...hoseok quickly pressed send, not giving his brain time to think it over.
"oh my god," hoseok said, shocked at himself for actually sending the text.
he waited a moment and saw that yoongi was already typing, feeling his anxiety kick in.
yoongi
nervous for what, babe?
you can come into my salon and get your cum all over the place, but you're too nervous to text me?hoseok's face immediately turned bright red. he then quickly turned his phone off and looked behind him, seeing the big smirk on joon's face.
"stop," hoseok said, embarrassed, pushing joon away.
"wow," joon replied, laughing to himself.
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Scrub | Sope
Fanfiction"do you want to kiss me as bad as i want to kiss you?" in which yoongi is hoseok's hairdresser and hoseok likes it a little too much when yoongi scrubs his hair. completed. lowercase intended. © euphoriaficss 2019 top! yoongi bottom! hoseok