Broken past, forgotten friendships, a simple Polaroid camera.
"You promised me you'd come back. Why didn't you?"
"Because I knew if I did, we'd be having this conversation."
Yoongi and Hoseok were the best of friends throughout the early years if their childhood. They spent every day together, until a series of unfortunate events lead to Hoseok's departure. Yoongi grew up alone and angry, until he found his friend again at twenty three.
Yoongi obsessed, clung, and pined after his old friend. A desire for friendship becoming so much more. He wanted to be touched by Hoseok. He wanted his love. He wanted all of him.
It was an itch he simply couldn't scratch.
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Trigger warning: Suicide, Rape, Gore, and Self harm will be involved.
NSFW, lotsa smut.
There's a lot of angst, but there will be fluff.
"you give better blowjobs than your mother." Yoongi said while stroking hoseok's thick locs. The latter closed his eyes in shame, looking at his knees as tears fell from his eyes.
He looked up, still kneeling Infront of yoongi who smirked while wiping his tears. "Don't say that... It makes me feel guilty knowing I'm sleeping with my mom's husband."
Yoongi is sleeping with his step son.
Hoseok is sleeping with his step father... What could go wrong?
Warnings;
Hoseok is a minor here(of course). He is fifteen here.
Yoongi is thirty years old.
Yoongi will be a psychopath.
Obsession.
Possessive behavior.
Scenes that will make you wanna bang your head on the wall because yoongi will be a huge jerk.
Scenes that will make you stare at the wall for hours.
Smut.
Emotional abuse.
Major character's death.
That's all for now I guess