Yoongi is so cute. The way he pouts after every kiss, and demands another. The way he whimpers whenever I connect our lips. It's adorable.
"We....We should probably eat." I say, a bit breathless from all of the kissing. "I asked you to come over for lunch. I'd feel bad if I didn't feed you."
"But I want more kisses." He pouts.
"We can kiss more later, Yoongi." I grin.
"Okay." He sighs. I take his hand as we walk into my living room, where the bags of food sit.
"I didn't know what you like, so I got a few random things." I say. "I hope it's alright."
"If you got it for me, I'll love it." He says.
"What if I got you a bag of garbage." I smile teasingly.
"Then I'd treasure that bag of garbage." He says, falling onto my couch dramatically. "I'm tired."
"Eat, then you can nap here." I say. I take some food out of the bag, and raise it to his lips.
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It's silent for a while as we eat. Eventually, Yoongi speaks up. "You're really sweet."
"Hmm?" I tilt my head.
"You're sweet." He blushes. "You act like I'm your whole world or something."
"You are." I smile. "As soon as I laid eyes on you, I knew that I wanted you to be a part of my life. You're just....absolutely perfect in every way. You're honest, adorable, kind, sweet, and you can definitely be grumpy sometimes. But Yoongi, you're the best thing that's ever happened to me."
"Stop being so cute!" He starts to cry. "Y-You make me happy, Hoseok. This is the happiest I've been in a long time."
"I'm glad I make you happy. You make me happy as well." I grin. "I really like you, Yoongi."
He throws himself into my arms, nuzzling his face into my neck. "I really like you too, Hobi."
"Hey....do you like pet names?" I ask.
"Pet names?" He raises his head. "Like what?"
"Baby, kitten, doll, darling, stuff like that." I say.
"I-I don't know. I've never been called any of those things before. But....I think I'd like it if you called me those names." He blushes.
"Well, baby." I grin. "You said you were tired, so let's take a nap."
He just stutters, his face heating up because of my words. "What? You okay?" I smile teasingly.
"S-Stop it~!" He whines. "Just....cuddle me."
I lift his small body into my arms, and carry him into my bedroom. "You didn't have to carry me...."
"I wanted to." I hum.
"Hobi?" He pouts.
"Yes?" I raise an eyebrow. He plays with his fingers, a light blush on his cheeks.
"Can I have another kiss?" He whispers.
"Yoongi, doll you don't have to ask." I chuckle. He just shrugs and looks away from me.
"You're so shy. It's adorable." I grin. "Come here, so I can kiss you."
