Hope | Yoonseok

63.0

"Normal is an ideal. But it’s not reality. Reality is brutal, it’s beautiful, it’s every shade between black and white, and it’s magical. Yes, magical. Because every now and then, it turns nothing into something."

Tara Kelly

-

A few weeks had passed since everything went down.

Hoseok and Yoongi were still insanely cautious when going out while the police was still investigating the issue at hand. They simply couldn't provide enough evidence so they got put on low priority. Yoongi would frequently awake in a nightmare, either calling out for Taehyung or immediately dialing Hoseok's number. All of their sleeping schedules were wrecked but at least they were safe.

Hayun had occasionally dropped by to stop Taehyung from completely losing it. The poor boy had been so invested in it that he didn't take care of himself anymore. He would take Taehyung out to his favorite places and be the comfort Taehyung desperately needed.

Namjoon and Jimin had resolved their issues quite quickly. By resolved it means that Namjoon stole Jimin's webcam and would only give it back if Jimin put extra security on his account. Of course Jimin was pissed, but the thought of such things happening again if no one was around was enough for him to oblige.

Seokjin and Jungkook.... Seokjin didn't change much, claiming he was completely fine and even acting the part. He seemed like his usual self just a little less attitude. Jungkook had mostly recovered from the pain as well, smiling and joking around with his friends again. Of course he missed what they had, but if Seokjin said it was for the best... He just has to accept that and move on. Back to friends it is, or perhaps not.

-

"Hey, calm down." Taehyung looked up from his papers, glaring over at Hayun. "You can easily say that, me however, nope." Hayun grabbed Taehyung's hands, removing them from the papers. "You are a teenager Taehyung. His parents should be doing this."

"But they're working!"

"They're his parents! They should make time free for this!!" Taehyung narrowed his eyes, Hayun cleared his throat. "Sorry. Didn't mean to scream. But Tae, this isn't your responsibility."

"He's my friend Hayun, I can't just-"

"Taehyung, you do so much more than a regular friend would do. I bet Yoongi would understand if you need a little bit of a breather now and then. Start prioritizing yourself. Your health is important too." Taehyung pouted, looking at all the files sprawled on the table. "I guess you're right. I do need to relax." Hayun smiled, pulling Taehyung up from his seat and guiding him to the couch to cuddle. "You're too good for this world baby." He said, stroking Taehyung's locks. "I know." Taehyung softly snickered when Hayun let out a dramatic sigh.

Taehyung propped his chin on Hayun's chest. "You know.... No one is home now." Hayun looked down at him. "Are you serious?"

"I know you've been waiting...." He put up a little teasing grin on his face. "...Or are you not ready?"

"I was born ready."

"That's quite concerning don't you think?" Hayun got up from the couch, holding Taehyung in his arms. "Oh hush."

"Wow I love myself a strong man, you should carry me up every night." Taehyung giggled when Hayun made his way up the staircase. "You're 100% sure about this right?"

"Please Hayun, I'm not new to the game." Taehyung smiled down at Hayun. "Am I getting heavy yet?"

"Not at all."

Taehyung wrapped his arms around Hayun's neck. Connecting their lips together, before Hayun stepped inside the bedroom and locking the door behind them.

-

Yoongi entered the home, Hoseok following him in shortly after. "It's quiet here... Too quiet." He looked around, spotting all the papers still on the table. "Where's Taehyung?" Hoseok asked, Yoongi raised his finger to hush him.

"Is that creaking?" A smile slowly made it's way on Yoongi's face. "Sure is. He is not going to hear the end of this one." Hoseok looked confused. "What? Is something happening?" Yoongi looked at Hoseok in disbelief. "Hoseok, sweetie, you don't know what that creaking and bonking sound is?"

"No? Oh my god is he getting murdered?"

"Oh my god so innocent, it's cute." He pecked Hoseok's cheek before squeezing it. "You know, today was scary but your oblivion is hilarious." Hoseok got a little ticked off, tapping his foot on the ground. "Why don't you tell me?"

"You want me to tell you?"

"Yes!" Yoongi quickly shushed him. "Let's keep our volume down." He whispered. "Then what are they doing?"

"You know Hoseok, when two people really like each other... they go to bed and fuck." Hoseok's eyes widened, looking upstairs. "They're having sex?!" He whisper shouted, Yoongi nodding in confirmation.

"When will we-" Yoongi looked up at Hoseok. "I love you a lot but that is still quite triggering to me.... I don't want your first time to end with me having a panic attack." Hoseok nodded and wrapped his arms around Yoongi. "Well I don't know what I'm missing out on so take all the time you need."

"Thank you Hoseok."

"I also love you a lot."