"A night club?" Hoseok asked, looking into Yoongi's cat-like eyes as he nodded.
"You want me, Jung Hoseok, to go to a nightclub?" Hoseok asked, looking confused as Yoongi nodded.
"Yeah, do you not wanna go to a nightclub?" Yoongi asked as Hoseok raised his eyebrow in a 'what do you think?' kinda way.
"Of course I don'tc those places are WeirdChamp," Hoseok said as Yoongi raised his eyesbrows, what the fuck is a WeirdChamp? (My DreamSMP-fan side is rubbing off on these story's xD)
"I'm just gonna ignore whatever came out of your mouth real quick," Yoongi said as Hoseok rolled his eyes.
"Nightclubs are weird and loud, like I'm loud but I'm not a party animal so I really don't wanna go to one," Hoseok said as Yoongi raised his eyebrow.
"Not gonna lie, I thought you'd love nightclubs. You're an energetic person and nightclubs can really drain your energy," Yoongi said as Hoseok pouted.
"Nightclubs are dark and people go their to have sex and it's dark and everybody sweaty and gross! And did I mention that they're dark?!" Hoseok yelled, Yoongi letting out a soft chucked as Hoseok did a weird hand gesture.
"WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING?!" Hoseok yelled, causing Yoongi to laugh even harder as Hoseob pouted.
"Are you scared of the dark, Hobi?" Yoongi asked, a small smirk on his face as Hoseok blushed.
"N-No, i just don't like the mood at nightclubs," Hoseok said, his face red as he turned away. Yoongi softly wrapped his arms around Hoseok's waist, nuzzling into his back as he closed his eyes.
Hoseok turned around, hugging his arms around Yoongi as they silently hugged. The both of them just stood their, faces bright red as they cuddled in eachothers arms. They both felt happy, safe, amazing in eachothers arms.
There was always some weird ass feeling Yoongi felt in this house, their emotions would increase by a million whenever in this house. Before this, Hoseok could always hide his fear for the dark and Yoongi could mild his blushing.
What the fuck is up with this house? It always wanted their emotions to show to eachother. . . no wonder they called it the 'house of emotion'.
"So. . ." Yoongi softly said, looking up at Hoseok's resting face. He looked beautiful, peaceful, calm as he met ou a soft hum to indicate he was listening.
"You wanna go to a nightclub or no?" Yoongi asked, looking up at Hoseok with puppy eyes as he softly blushed.
"I really don't know, shouldn't we stay here or something?" Hoseok asked as Yoongi pouted, looking as if he was going to cry as Hoseok blushed. He let out a soft sigh before pecking Yoongi all over his face before answering.
"You're evil, you know that right?" Hoseok asked, Yoongi softly nodding à before speaking.
"But yes baby, Of course we can go to a night club,"

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