All For The Gram | Yoonseok

Part 16

When everyone retired for the night, Yoongi held Hoseok's hand as they made their way back up to their room. Yoongi had a feeling that Hoseok noticed the tension between Seokjin and himself throughout the night, and his theory was proved correct when the moment Yoongi closed the door behind them, Hoseok asked.

"Hyung, did something happen with you and Jin hyung? You kept staring at him all night, all throughout dinner and even during uno you had this like...glare that you kept pointing his way. And you wouldn't even talk to him! I mean, it helped that Jin hyung was avoiding you like the plague but still. I couldn't have been the only one that noticed too." Hoseok rambled worriedly.

Yoongi held both of Hoseok's hands in his own, leaning up to press a kiss to the youngers lips before bringing the both of them to sit on the side of the bed. "There is a...rift I guess you could say between the two of us right now. I'm not too pleased with our hyung at the moment."

Hoseok's eyes grew wide and fearful. "Oh no...I did this didn't I? This is because of me? Did he tell you what happened?"

Yoongi cupped Hoseok's cheeks gently in his hands, "No. No, this is not your fault. I won't have you thinking that any of this is your fault sweetheart. Jin hyung is just protective of me because I don't...well, he probably told you himself. I don't do this, I don't give myself to people, if I let you into my life," Yoongi brought a hand down to cover Hoseok's own, bringing it to lay against Yoongi's chest as he smiled gently, "I don't just let people into my heart like this Seok-ah. But I let you in, and rather quickly at that. He's just worried for me is all."

Hoseok's eyes grew soft as he gazed upon his hand, spread out against Yoongi's warm chest. Heart beating gently under his palm, "Oh..."

"But Jin hyung pressured you into making this official with me. Into backing out of our deal and making things between us more...real didn't he?"

"What?" Hoseok's eyes shot up to meet Yoongi's own, surprised, "N-no. No he didn't pressure me at all in fact he...he rather pressured me the other way around. But for good reason, and I respect him more for it. Yoongi hyung I was hesitating because of my own fears and insecurities, that's why you had to make that deal for us in the first place." Hoseok shook his head, smiling gently, "But I realized after Jin hyung talked to me that...that I couldn't hesitate any longer. I don't regret it. I want you Yoongi hyung. I don't want to be your sugar baby or the money or the nice things, I don't care about any of that I just want you. And yeah, I'm scared, yeah, you terrify me, but I also trust you. It's...it's weird. But I trust you, and I don't regret learning to trust you, not in the slightest."

Yoongi quickly leaned forward, pressing his lips to Hoseok's own, melting and mending their sighs together, Hoseok's lips were soft, peach tasting from the gloss and oh so warm and comforting against Yoongi's own. When the elder leaned back, he couldn't contain his smile from bleeding up into his eyes, "Seok-ah, you know you make me the happiest, yeah? You know you make me the happiest man in the whole fucking world?"

Hoseok giggled, licking his lips, "That's my job, isn't it?"

Yoongi huffed fondly, gently rubbing his nose against Hoseok's own, "My little bird."

"Hey hyung?"

"Hm?"

"You know," Hoseok started with a playful smirk, "You still haven't fucked me on this big fluffy bed yet. And it is our last night here..."

"Oh? Princess wants to play tonight? Wants his prince to take care of him?" Yoongi asked, something sparking to life in his eyes as his voice grew a decimal lower, hand coming down to hold Hoseok's waist possessively closer.