My life has been chaotic the past week or so so I haven't been able to write. I apologize for the delay.

Also, thank you all for the 8k reads!💜

"Baby, I'll be home in two days, I promise."

Hoseok sniffled on the other line, his voice shaking as he spoke. "B-but I want you h-home n-n-now."

My heart ached at the sound of his sobs. I could faintly hear Jungkook and Taehyung comforting him, to no avail.

"How about you get to choose something to do when I get back? It can be a nice dinner, your favorite ice cream and a foot rub, a hot bath. Whatever you want, okay?"

His sniffles calmed down, and he whispered a quiet, "okay."

I smiled softly as I made kissing noises into the speaker. "I will see you soon, my love."

"Okay. Bye Yoongles." He cried as we hung up the phone.

I checked the time on my watch and smirked, grabbing the bag next to my desk.

I wandered down the hall, turning in my keys to the manager, and exited the building for the last time.

I hailed a taxi, telling him where we were going, pulling out my phone and headphones, turning on some music as the man drove us to my destination.

••••

"Who the hell is knocking on my door so damn late?!" I grumbled, feet shuffling on the ground as I wrapped my robe tightly around me.

I unlocked the door, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes as I did so.

"Hey Hoseokie."

That voice. God, I missed that voice. I instantly jumped into his arms, my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. I buried my head into the crook of his neck as I sobbed.

His large hands rubbed up and down my back as he whispered gentle words to relax me.

I noticed him carrying me inside and sitting down on my sofa, me on his lap.

I lifted my head up, admiring his beauty, my hand stroking his cheek gently.

"God, I missed you so much Yoongi. You have no idea."

He smiled, that beautiful gummy smile that always made me fall more for him every day. "I missed you so much."

I pecked his lips before noticing a duffle bag next to where he sat us down.

"Did you just get back?"

He nodded. "I rescheduled my flight to come home earlier so I can come home to you. My flight just landed not too long ago. I came straight here."

"You are too perfect for me, Min Yoongi."

••••

"Y-Y-Yoongi..." Hoseok chimed in, curling up closer to me.

I hummed in response, tightening my grip around his slim waist. It was the next morning. We had fallen asleep while we were catching up, my arms entangled around his body.

"I-I know what I want."

"And what is that?"

Hoseok sighed and sat up so he looked directly into my eyes. He stared intensely at my gaze for a minute before switching his attention to his fidgeting hands. "I just... I want to have you m-make l-love to me."

My eyes went wide as I released a breathy chuckle. "W-what?"

He pouted, a blush on his cheeks. "I...I want to be with you at least once before the treatment makes me so sick that I can hardly walk or eat."

I swallowed the lump in my throat, shaking my head in disbelief. "Baby, you can have anything that you want, and you want sex?"

He nodded. "I, um, haven't been a bottom before. My ass is a virgin."

I laughed at his choice of words. "Well, when is your heavy dosage of treatment starting?"

He frowned and reached for his phone. I pulled him to sit down on my lap as my back leaned against the headboard. I watched his face turn red as he unlocked his phone, checking his calendar.

He frowned. "The day after tomorrow."

I nodded, kissing his cheek. "Okay, so how about we go to a nice restaurant for dinner tonight, and then if we feel up for it, then we can make your wish come true. How does that sound?"

Hoseok nodded aggressively. "Yes, yes, yes. That sounds incredible. Can we go to that one place on the corner across from that bank?"

I released a breathy chuckle as my hand made its way to his cheek, mh thumb rubbing gentle geometric shapes into his tanned skin. "We can go wherever you want, babe."

Hoseok smiled brightly as he leaned forward, pecking my lips, and then pressing his head against my chest as his legs straddled me, arms wrapped around my body.

I ran a hand through his soft strands as I started to hear his soft snores. I kissed his temple and reached carefully for my phone, setting an alarm.

"Sleep well, my love."

••••

This isn't my best work. I'm sorry.

Thank you all for your patience.