Chapter Eight

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YOONGI POV

Yoongi walked into the cafe on the corner, his favorite place to grab coffee on his way home from school. He could smell the intoxicating smell of coffee beans and sugar from the baked goods. He had a smile on his face. He had been looking forward to his coffee since his first class, where he got yelled at for falling asleep.

Ever since Yoongi and Hoseok decided to be friends a few weeks ago, Yoongi found himself having trouble sleeping. He would fall asleep and dream of kissing Hoseok's beautiful heart-shaped lips. He would jolt awake sweating, and on one or two occasions he woke up to found himself making out with his pillow. He was very exhausted. Hoseok would come over to Yoongi's apartment some days after school, and they would often order a pizza and talk or watch tv. They were still silent about their ongoing friendship.

The smile Yoongi wore grew bigger when he saw the man behind the counter. "Hoseok! What are you doing here?"

"Hey Yoongs! I work here now!" Hoseok smiled and Yoongi felt his heart flutter.

"Since when?"

"About a week. I need to start saving money for college and stuff. My mom doesn't have a lot of money saved up so I wanted to help her out."

"That's so cute. I like the apron." Yoongi laughed at the pink apron around Hoseok's small waist. It had small little cake slices and cookies on it.

Hoseok's cheeks turned pink. "What can I get you?"

"Black coffee, three cream, three sugar." His usual order.

"Okay, and a little something sweet on me. What do you want?"

You. "Hmm... how about a slice of the marble pound cake."

"You made a wise decision." Hoseok winked at Yoongi before typing his order in the system.

As the older turned around to go sit at a table, Jungkook entered the cafe, smirking. "Hey Yoongi. Hello, horseface." Jungkook turned to Hoseok, whose smile faltered slightly before he cleared his throat. (A/N: I know that Hoseok hates being called "horseface" but for the purpose of this story, that is the insult that is going to be used toward him, if that makes sense. It is not meant in a serious manner, or in a friendly manner).

"What can I get you, Jungkook?"

Jungkook chuckled lightly. "How about my foot up your ass?" Yoongi groaned loudly, causing Jungkook to whip his head in the older's direction. "Is there a problem?"

Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Hoseok did nothing wrong to you, just leave him the fuck alone for crying out loud. You don't have to pick a fight with everyone who doesn't conform to your views."

Jungkook snorted. "Well, then Hoseok, I guess it's your lucky day. Give me my usual please."

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Yoongi sat at his table on his phone when Hoseok placed the older's order on the table in front of him, before sitting down carefully. He rubbed his hands anxiously over the apron that covered his thighs. "Um, I just wanted to say a quick thank you. I know we're not supposed to talk like this in public, but I had to say thank you. I'm sorry." Hoseok stood up and walked behind the counter, delivering Jungkook his order.

"It's about damn time. Maybe if you quite flirting with my friend over there I wouldn't have had to wait so long."

Yoongi slammed his fist on the table, causing his cup of coffee to splash some on the table. "Dammit, Kook. Leave Hoseok alone."

"Why are you defending him?"

"Because he's my friend. We've been friends for a while now. He teaches me math, and we became friends. And honestly, he is a much better friend than you because he actually has a heart. He realizes that people have feelings and emotions, unlike you. Now leave this place and quit harassing my friend before I beat the shit out of you."

Jungkook stood there stunned for a moment before nodding slightly, leaving the cafe. Hoseok walked back around the counter and wrapped his arms around Yoongi's neck in a hug. "You didn't have to do that, Yoongs."

Yoongi wrapped his arms around Hoseok's waist. "I know. I did it because I wanted to. He has no right to say that shit to you. It makes me so angry. You deserve to be treated so much better."

Hoseok pulled his head back from where it had been resting on Yoongi's shoulder, and flashed his world-class smile. Yoongi felt his heart rate and pulse quicken at the sight. He made an impulsive decision to make his dreams come true, and he leaned forward, pressing his lips onto Hoseok's.


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A/N: I wasn't going to update today but I had to because it's my favorite Suga's birthday (in Korea)!! My baby boy is growing up so fast *wipes tear*

We are finally getting to the nice fluffy stuff in this story so whoo hoo!

Happy birthday Suga Baby❤️🎉🎊🎊
All of the tweets and stuff made me so happy❤️

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