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convo: yoongi & hoseok

it seems like after the trip from italy, yoongi hasn't had a proper break since 'blUe' has been such a hit. the man, with seungwan, have been performing, running showcases, doing interviews and so on for days and nights nonstoppably. today is finally a rare one when he can allow himself to be lazy, no calls, no schedules, just yoongi and his own fine rest. or maybe he will go out with seungwan, but that's a later problem after he wakes up.

the man is having a sweet dream, where he is relaxing safe and sound within seungwan's embrace. their cuddle feels great, like a touch of heaven, warm and cozy. it brings him peace, spares him heat, his only light in the darkness, the lone star in his empty sky. 

the feelings become realer when yoongi perceives a pleasant warmth and extra weights on his mattress. unconsciously, he swings his arm to the side, pulling the figure closer. 

"you're warm, seungwan." yoongi mumbles, half asleep.

"okay 'sunbae' time's up. wakie wakie!!" the 'son seungwan' in yoongi's dream speaks up, yet somehow she sounds like a grown ass man.

"holy fuck—" yoongi's eyes widen upon the sound, terrified. "hoseok you scares the shit out of me!!"

"good morning 'sunbae' ♡" hoseok grins brightly at the other. "you thought i was seungwan? hyung just ask the girl if you want to sleep with her that much."

"i don't, tsk." the older clicks his tongue, two cheeks turn rosy even just a bit. 

"you don't? but i think your 'big boy' is saying the opposite thing." hoseok snorts, staring down at the everybody-knows space between yoongi's thighs. "this dirty old man what were you dreaming about hahahaha!!"

"shut up it happens every morning YOU KNOW THAT!!" yoongi gets all flustered upon the other's laugh as he quickly grabs a pillow to cover his hard member. 

"yeah yeah go brush your teeth hyung," hoseok ruffles yoongi's hair. "then we'll get you breakfast with a cutie little punishment on the side."

"aw man, the day has come already?" the rapper growls desperately as he lazily gets up to get ready. and of course without forgetting to hit hoseok's arm for tricking him into such good 'fantasy'. 

yoongi enters the bathroom and that is when he eventually catches the freshness of a daily morning. energy runs through his body upon kisses of sunlight, waking up his inert vision from its remained slumber. he stares at his reflection on the mirror, but his mind is clearly wandering somewhere else. 

brushing his teeth, the man couldn't help but recall their cuddle in that short yet vivid dream. it felt amazing when seungwan's body was moulded to his own, sharing her heartbeats that came fast as music turned up to full volume. and when he woke up from her hold, it was as if he wasn't himself anymore and turned into a broken shell of someone who could have loved her forever. yoongi just wanted to stay in that hug and never let go, because in this cold universe, seungwan is the spark to his flame, it is her love that keeps him burning when everything else decries his light. 

"excuse me, i'm gonna take a pee-pee." hoseok opens the door aggressively, running to the toilet like he's been holding for decades. 

"hoseok, not again. why do you keep ruining my mood?" yoongi complains as he goes back to brushing his teeth.

"really? what's your mood?" the younger pulls down his pants, sighing relievedly as soon as his 'problem' is released.

"nothing," the older shrugs then spits his toothpaste. "done."