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"mmmph..." hoseok huffed softly and lifted his head. looking around and squinting at the darkness of his room, he wondered what had woken him up from his sleep.
nothing.
he licked his lips and laid his head back down on his pillow, ready to fall back asleep. then he heard the soft, cautious knock on the door. he rolled over and sat up slowly, his back and neck cracking as he does.
"ye-eah," his throat was rough and scratchy. he cleared his throat and rubbed at his eyes lazily.
"come in..."
the door creaked open slowly and hoseok cringed as light poured into the room. he blinked a few times and looked up to see jungkook in the doorway in one of seokjin's big grey t-shirts. it hung loosely skewed to the side, his collarbones exposed. the bottom of his black briefs poked out from the hem of seokjin's shirt, and he looked so small and vulnerable despite body shape.
hoseok furrowed his eyebrows in worry as he noticed how nervous and upset jungkook looked. his bottom lip quivering gently as he chewed on the inside of it and he picked at the skin around his fingers. his cheeks shone in the bit of light from the hallway and they looked damp from tears.
hoseok's heart plummeted.
hoseok knew exactly what to do from seeing the younger in such a state. jungkook gets anxious and overwhelmed easily, and while all of his hyungs are more than willing and capable of taking care of him, hoseok especially enjoys taking care of their maknae, their baby boy. he takes pleasure in providing and caring for him while he's in such a vulnerable position. he's able to truly relax when he knows he's taken good care of jungkook. "oh c'mere, baby." he whispers softly.
jungkook heard the older voice, following it till hoseok tried searching for him upon darkness. once he touched the boy's hand, he held on as hoseok brought him to himself.
"i'm right here. up, up." his caregiver patted the bed. jungkook struggled but eventually got in bed with hoseok. jungkook didn't say anything but only scooted closer hoseok. "what brings you here, kook?" he asked and ran his fingers through the boy's brunette locks. jungkook hummed and didn't say anything as before, he was quiet. hoseok could tell something was bothering him.
the older repeated the same question, not firm to where jungkook would find it mean yet to where the boy would finally listen to him. "jus' wanna come.." he whispered. it wasn't a surprise whenever hoseok woke up in the morning to find jungkook on the other side of the bed. it's not like he slept walk, it's more that he preferred sleeping with someone, he just simply felt more comfortable but he's never come crying to him.
