What Does Death Feel Like?

𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕥𝕪𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

It was really the next day now, Hoseok admired Yoongi in his sleeping blissfulness as Yoongi's eyes slowly awoke. Yoongi looked up to see Hoseok staring with a love-like look in his eyes at the smaller.

"Why are you staring at me like a little kid whose cuddling with a kitten?" Yoongi asked, his tired bitterness mixing together to make Hoseok smile and blush at him.

"That's cause I am a little kid whose cuddling with his kitten," Hoseok said as he hugged Yoongi closer to him.

"Fuck you bitch, I ain't no kitten," Yoongi said as he continued to cuddled into Hoseok's neck.

Hoseok softly smiled as he continued to hug Yoongi, softly pecking his nose as Yoongi looked up at him, a soft, confused expression and a soft pink spread all over Yoongi's face as Hoseok kissed his nose again.

"Why're you kissing me dickhead?" Yoongi asked as his face turned even redder, Hoseok smiled at him.

"You're so pretty, I just feel obligated to kiss you every morning and every night. How could I not?" Hoseok asked as Yoongi blushed, not knowing what to say.

"Can I have another kiss?" Yoongi mumbled as he looked away, Hoseok softly smiled before lifting up Yoongi's chin and kissing his lips.

A soft, lovingly make out season had started between the two 'friends' as they wrapped their arms around each other. Their lips had always worked well with the others, moving their lips in sync as they kissed always felt natural for them. They always enjoyed kisses between each other.

Hoseok started to pull away before hey got too carried away, Hoseok wasn't ready for them to have a full on sexual relationship. Yes, they have had sex and Hoseok did enjoy it, but he doesn't want them to be a kind of relationship that often has sexual interactions. Hoseok is okay with kissing tho, he just draws the line at sex every few days or so.

Yoongi softly looked into Hoseok's loving eyes. He softly blushed as he hid his face in Hoseok's chest, softly touching his lips as he smiled about the kiss. Hoseok smiled as he wrapped his arms around Yoongi's bare waist. Yoongi felt them, Hoseok's hands were cold, causing him to shiver with his warm body.

"How did you get your waist so cinched?" Hoseok asked with a dark red blush as Yoongi oooked up at him, Hoseok avoiding eye intactes with the smaller as Yoongi smiled. Yoongi softly grabbed his face and kissed him on the lips before answering.

"Well, y'know how I work in a 'maid' café?" Yoongi asked as Hoseok nodded. "Well I've gotta have a small waist to fit into the dress so for a long time I got a cincher and cinched my waist, and over time it worked," Yoongi said as Hoseok nodded, enjoying Yoongi's story.

"Wow, so you used to have a more 'masculine' waist?" Hoseok asked as Yoongi thought for a moment.

"I did but it was still really cinched, I think it's also a thing that runs in my family but I still had to cinch a lot for my job," Yoongi said as Hoseok nodded.

"So when can I come in and see you in a maid dress irl?" Hoseok asked as Yoongi slapped him. "OW!"