Yoongi walked out of his bedroom, rubbing his eyes as his feet dragged him to the coffee pot. He poured a cup before walking into the living room. He frowned when he saw Hoseok curled up in a ball on the couch. His arms were squeezing his body tight, and his cheeks were still wet from crying. The younger was shaking. Yoongi felt his heart drop, the guilt of last night's events overwhelming him. He grabbed a blanket from his room and placed it on the younger, kissing his hairline. Hoseok's eyes fluttered open at the touch. "Yoongi?"

Yoongi smiled gently. "Hey Hoseokie. It's okay, I was just getting you a blanket. You can go back to sleep now."

Hoseok nodded as he closed his eyes once more, his body finally finding the warmth it had been seeking since last night.

When he woke up a few hours later, the flat was empty. Even Jisoo's room was empty, surprising the male. He entered the kitchen to make some lunch when he found a sticky note attached to the fridge.

Hoseokie,

I had to go into the studio for a few hours. I'm sorry. When you wake up, text me and I'll come home. Jisoo is with me.

       Yoongi

Hoseok found his phone in his and Yoongi's shared bedroom before shooting the older a text. He shivered as the memories of their fight last night came flooding back. he had to wipe away the hot tears before they were allowed to fall from his eyes.

He made a sandwich before sitting down on the couch he slept on. He turned on the TV for some background noise, but none of the words registered to his brain. His body was shaking with the anxiety of what would happen when Yoongi and Jisoo arrived home.

Finally, the front door was slammed closed, causing Hoseok to jump in his seat on the couch. Yoongi stormed in, a scared looking Jisoo following closely behind. Yoongi motioned for her to sit down next to Hoseok, while he remained standing in front of them with his arms crossed over his chest.

Yoongi was silent, but Hoseok could feel the raging blood coming from the older. After a moment of silence, Yoongi cleared his throat. "So we need to discuss what happened last night. Jisoo?"

Jisoo fiddled with her fingers while she mumbled. "I was drunk and I didn't know what I was doing. I honestly don't remember a whole lot."

Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Hoseok, could you please explain to her what happened? I need a fucking drink."

Yoongi walked into the kitchen to grab a beer while Hoseok explained the situation. Her face went pale as her eyes met Yoongi's once more. "I don't know where that came from. I would never kiss your boyfriend, ever."

"Well obviously if you drink you will," Yoongi scoffed. "Anyway, Jisoo... I'm sorry, but I don't think it would be a good idea for you to stay here much longer. If you could start looking for a new place to live, I would appreciate it."

Hoseok coughed, feeling like the awkwardness filling the room was clogging up his throat, blocking all air from entering and leaving his body. "I am sorry for pushing you, Jisoo. It was just the only way to get you off of me. I didn't mean to push so hard. Sometimes I forget the amount of strength my little body can hold."

That made Yoongi chuckle. "It sure as hell surprised me, babe." He took a deep breath before continuing. "Okay, so it's settled. Jisoo, start looking for a new place to stay. You can, of course, still stay here but I would like it if you and Hoseok were not left alone together. I'm sorry, but this is just how it has to be."

Jisoo nodded. "I understand. I'm so sorry, again. Both of you." She gave a weak smile before exiting the room.

Hoseok glanced at Yoongi, who still seemed irritated. "Yoongs?"

"Hmm?"

"D-Do you still love me?" Hoseok played with his fingers, afraid of the answer.

Yoongi stood up from his chair and sat on the sofa next to Hoseok. "Hoseokie, why would you ask such a thing?"

Hoseok shrugged, still avoiding eye contact. "I don't know."

Yoongi sighed before lifting Hoseok's chin to meet his face. "I love you so fucking much. I never knew what love was until I met you."

Hoseok smiled to himself as he nodded. "I love you too, Yoongles." Yoongi chuckled as he picked Hoseok up, bridal style. "Yah! What are you doing?"

"You slept on that uncomfortable couch, so I'm bringing you to our bed to see if you wanted to take a nap." He softly set Hoseok down on their soft mattress, lifting the blankets gently and tucking his boyfriend in.

Hoseok yawned. "You know me too well. If I'm going to make it through dance practice later, I will definitely need a nap."

"What time do you want me to wake you up?"

Hoseok checked his watch. "Maybe in like an hour?"

Yoongi nodded and planted a kiss on Hoseok's forehead. "Sleep well, my Hoseokie."

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Kind of short but I'm tired so this is all I felt like writing for today.

Next chapter should be a little exciting.