Philophobia {COMPLETE}

Chapter 7 💔

Yoongi spent the entire day with Seokjin being little. He hasn't been little in so long, so it felt nice to relax for a day and just be little. It was around 5 pm now and the Jeon house was full.

Mr.Jeon had just gotten home from work and was now cooking dinner for him and the boys. He knew about Yoongi's little space, so when he walked into his house seeing his oldest son carrying a sleeping Yoongi on his hip, he didn't question it.

He actually found Yoongi's little space adorable and never minded him being over when he was little. Mr.Jeon owned a huge company in Seoul so he worked often and seemed intimidating, but on the inside, he was a sweet man who would do anything for his boys, and of course, Yoongi and Namjoon, who he already considered as sons.

Yoongi was still asleep when there was a sudden ping from his phone. He didn't wake up to it though, what woke him up was Jungkook and Seokjin's bickering. He was sleeping in Seokjin's room, which was the furthest down the hall, so the fact that he could hear them all the way from his room made him mad.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes before slowly slipping out from under the mountain of blankets on the bed. He left the room and stormed downstairs, angry he was woken up. Once he reached the bottom of the stairs, everyone went silent and cooed at the blonde boy.

He was wearing a peach-colored sweater with a small baby pink peach in the top left corner and baby pink thigh-high socks. His blonde locks were messily sticking up in every direction. Anyone could tell he had a good nap. Seokjin ran over to Yoongi and crouched down to his height, looking him in the eyes.

"I'm sorry, Bub. Did we wake you?" Seokjin asked as he smoothed out Yoongi's hair. Yoongi wasn't little right now, Seokjin could tell. He didn't have his stuffie or his paci with him. When he is little, he never lets them out of his sight.

Yoongi only nodded and moved his gaze to Jungkook, who was just standing back watching his Hyungs. The short male glared at Jungkook coldly before looking back and Seokjin.

"Call me when dinner's done, Hyungie," And with that, the short, blonde male began walking back up to Seokjin's room.

When he entered the room, he went over to the nightstand beside the bed and checked his phone. He saw he had a text from a random number. The male plopped down on the bed and opened the message.

3:27 pm

Unknown
Hey, this is Hoseok, from school. Is this Yoongi?

5:39 pm

Yoongi
Yeah, this is Yoongi. Hi

Hoseok
Hi! I know this is probably creepy, and
you may be wondering how I got your
number, Namjoon-ah gave it to me.

Yoongi
Oh ok.
Um... I don't mean to be rude,
but why are you texting me?

Hoseok
Oh, I was wondering if you wanted to
be friends?
I know we aren't close, but uh, maybe
we could be?

Yoongi
Are you flirting with me?

Hoseok
I-
That was-

Yoongi
I may be quiet, but I'm blunt

Hoseok
I see
Uh, anyway, I wanted to know if you
want to hang out sometime? Namjoon
told me you weren't feeling well today,
so maybe when you feel better we could
hang out

Yoongi
Oh.
Yeah sure, I'd like to

Hoseok
Yay! Well if you're feeling better by
Sunday, you wanna go to the arcade
with me?

Yoongi
Yeah, I'll be fine by then

Hoseok
Great, so I'll text you the details
tomorrow, I've gotta go now.
Bye, Hyung

Yoongi
Bye, Hoseok

Yoongi set his phone down and covered his now pink face with his sweater paws.

"Why am I blushing?.... Stop..." He sighed and grabbed his phone again, walking back downstairs to eat dinner after he heard Seokjin yell for him.

"What took you so long?" Jungkook asked when Yoongi walked into the dining room.

"I was talking to someone," The blonde said quietly, going to get his plate and sit down. He sat next to Jungkook while Namjoon sat next to Seokjin with Mr.Jeon at the head of the table.

"Oh~ Who were you talking to~?" The maknae questioned. Yoongi could feel his face heat up again. He didn't know why he was blushing, but he knew he hated it.

Namjoon could sense Yoongi's discomfort, so he butted in before anything else was said. "Leave him alone, Kook. It was probably just a friend or something."

Jungkook took Namjoon and Seokjin's glares as a sign to shut up and eat. They ain't in silence, for the most part, Jungkook blabbing about Taehyung and things that happened at school today, but Yoongi stayed quiet.

He was thinking about what Hoseok said earlier. He didn't know why he kept thinking about it, but he just couldn't get Hosek out of his mind.

He barely knew him yet he was the only thing consuming Yoongi's mind. It felt weird to him how someone he barely knows can make such an impact on him in such a short time.