Hoseok took a deep breath as he stood anxiously. People walking all around him didn't give any sense of gravity, feeling as if he was alone in some place that wasn't a train station. The area was filled with modern colors, grey and black. A few ads were shown, but those were mainly in the shop place. The tall, yet small brunette waited patiently by the wall. Making sure he was at the right train, Hoseok constantly looked up at the sign. He even considered asking one of the workers by the pay area.
Hoseok was a little undressed for this moment, which upset him a bit. He was wearing his usual hoodie with jeans on, not wanting to be in his literal pajama. Of course he had a white shirt under and some cologne to seek freshened up, but he knew the other was going to be dressed nicely. Speaking of which, the speaker had just announced the arrival of the specific train that he was waiting for. His heart pounded in his chest. For the first time, he felt scared.
Chatter for people on their phone and searching for others filled Hoseok's ears as he walked closer to the new crowd. He only know his face, not body, yet he couldn't get a good look at any persons head. Most distanced themselves, though they were in a small area. Hoseok sighed softly and waited behind, hoping the other would stay put and appear once everyone had gone off. Then thats what he saw.
Two suitcases almost stacked on each other, a pale hand holding the handle. The arm was covered with a light blue hoodie, tracing up to a face. Hoseok found himself giggling at the expression that the man held. Soft brown eyebrows furrowing together as the pair of sunglasses slowly slid sown the bridge of the softly contoured nose. Lips barely parted with two teeth peeking through. The man looked even cuter than usual on screen, Hoseok couldn't pull away even if it meant to check his surroundings. Thats when it happened, when the universe pulled the string until it was completely parallel to the ground as it was stretched out to its max.
The tension that suddenly filled the air by the second only made Hoseok smile, he enjoyed the feeling. As if he was in trouble, the adrenaline rushing through his body as he wanted to pull something risky. He wanted to hug him. He wanted to hold the other close as if he was in trouble. This was all a feeling due to the sudden loss of formality, since the other was incredibly short.
"Hoseok!" the man spoke out with a bright smile.
That gummy smile that shined brighter than stars.
The shorter almost ran forward before the weight of the suitcases stopped him, causing him to even place a step in front of him. Hoseok smiled softly as he walked over and placed his hand on one, pulling it close to her persona. "Yoongi."
The elder bursted with happiness, due to how small his eyes were getting with the wideness of his mouth. "thank you for picking me up"
The voice was completely different than the calls. It was usually a bit deep and well... cut off. Now it was flowing into Hoseok's ears, almost like a purr. It was a bit more higher, but still at a low tone. Hoseok could listen to him blabber and not complain.
He shook his head and glanced at the exit, "its no worries, but lets get to my car before it gets any darker"
The two packed the suitcases in the back before buckling in and driving to Hoseok's apartment. Yoongi was absolutely amazed, but Hoseok could only coo at how adorable the other was, being glad to meet him. They both talked a lot, mainly Yoongi though. Despite the male always mentioning how he was quiet, Hoseok found himself smiling more than letting a word out and he didn't mind at all. The elder was happy, and he was out of the world due to how fascinated he was. Many servers and he chose the same one as Min Yoongi. It was too true for him.
Once it was time for bed, Hoseok showed Yoongi everything in the bathroom. The younger had a system with shampoo and the places to put your clothes, so he simply told him that. Yoongi was in the shower as Hoseok did his nightly skin routine, having started it a few days prior. Taking off the face mask and teeth completely clean, he found himself in a weird spot. Yoongi had asked for some help. Hoseok slowly opened the glass door and took the sponge, his hand now filed with soap. He knew exactly what Yoongi was doing, feeling the change in aura.
It didn't stop him as he moved Yoongi's head to the side and softly kissed his pale skin, not realizing his own legs kicking off the sweatpants he was wearing. His hand went along and slid off the boxers, already being shirtless since he was washing his face and didn't want it wet. Hoseok didn't know if Yoongi was gay or another, but he knew that it wouldn't be happening if it was the opposite. So they continued, letting the water slowly drip from their eyelashes to their cheeks as they kissed deeply, hands roaming around until they found their chosen spot.
Soon later, a gasp is left from the elders mouth as new hand marks appeared on the fogged up glass, beads of water dripping drown from the sudden change in events.
