Ding dong! (A/N: Kookie where ya at?)

Yoongi ran to the door, throwing it open and placing a peck on Hoseok's cheek. "Hey babe, sorry I'm running a little late to be at the studio so I can't talk."

Hoseok chuckled, following Yoongi to the living area where he sat down, watching Yoongi running all around the house mumbling to himself. "I don't mind. What are you looking for?"

Yoongi didn't even glance at his boyfriend. "I can't find my fucking phone."

"Ahh. How long have you been looking for it?"

Yoongi froze, his eyes roaming upwards while he thought about his answer. "Hmm fifteen or so minutes now? Jisoo is no help."

"She's been through a lot. I'll help you. When were you last on it?"

"Last night when I was texting you."

"And where did you put it after that?"

Yoongi scoffed. "I don't know, that's the problem. God, I need my phone!"

Hoseok burst out laughing before getting up and walking over to his boyfriend, who stared at him with confusion across his face.

"Why are you laughing?"

Hoseok's laughter didn't stop as he placed Yoongi's phone on his hand. "It's been on the coffee table the whole time you dumbass."

Yoongi glared for a second before laughing alongside Hoseok. "Jisoos Hoseokie. You can be real mean sometimes."

Hoseok smiled as he placed a kiss on the older's lips. "You should get going, Yoongles."

Yoongi nodded, grabbing his keys from the counter. He was about to walk out the front door when a female voice stopped him.

"Yoongi? Where are you going?"

Yoongi turned around and walked over to Jisoo. Her eyes were puffy and her hair was disheveled. Her arms were wrapped around her body. "I'm sorry, Jisoo. I have to get down to the studio. Hoseok is here to keep you company though. Maybe you could go to the mall and buy some new clothes or something?"

Jisoo ran and hugged Yoongi. "I don't want you to leave me too."

Yoongi sighed as he made eye contact with Hoseok. He ran his hands up and down her back. "Soo, it's fine. I will only be gone for a few hours, and on my way home I'll pick up some take out for us, okay?"

She nodded before breaking off the hug. "Hoseok and I will have fun, I'm sure."

Yoongi chuckled as he nodded. He softly kissed Jisoo's forehead before waving goodbye. She wandered into the kitchen while rubbing her eyes. Hoseok tried to squash his social anxiety and make conversation with the person whom he has only met once before.

"Do you want something to eat?" She shook her head. "Are you sure? I can make you an omelette or something?"

"I'm fine, Hoseok. I'm just going to go take a shower and then we can find something to kill the time, okay?"

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Yoongi entered his apartment to the sound of laughter. He smiled as he set his keys down and walked into the living room. Hoseok and Jisoo were on the couch watching Tangled. They were watching the part where Maximus and Flynn are pushing each other around and Jisoo was laughing like crazy. Hoseok was chuckling along but Yoongi could tell that the other was exhausted. Yoongi brought the bag full of takeout and set it on the coffee table. He sat down on the couch next to his boyfriend and kissed his cheek.

"So what did you two do today?"

Jisoo perked up, facing Yoongi. "He took me to get ice cream, and then we went to the mall and bought me some new clothes! And then he helped me with my math homework. And now we're watching Tangled because it's my favorite movie."

Yoongi chuckled as he leaned closer to Hoseok. "And how was your day?"

The other shrugged. "It was enjoyable."

Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows. "What does that mean?"

Hoseok still hadn't looked at the oldest, which Yoongi found to be very odd but he didn't want to push it. "You brought food? Shall we eat?"

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Yoongi lay in his bed unsure of what to make of Hoseok's mood. The other had left after dinner without speaking much. He had been fidgeting with the hem of his shirt and his fingers a lot, which he only does when something or someone makes him nervous. Yoongi didn't want to force Hoseok to confess but it was also killing him not to know.

He decided to text Hoseok and try to persuade the other to explain one more time.

Yoongi: Babe, why are acting like something is bothering you? You can tell me anything.

Hoseok responded a few minutes later.

Hoseok: I'm fine. I'm tired.

Hoseok: When can I see you again?

Yoongi: Want to grab dinner tomorrow? Say around 6?

Hoseok: Sure.

Yoongi couldn't stop the deep pit forming in his stomach. He hated that he couldn't see the other until tomorrow night. He decided to send another text.

Yoongi: I hate that I can't see you until tomorrow. I miss you.

Yoongi frowned at how soft he had become. He used to be tough and stuck his ground, not letting anybody control how he felt. With Hoseok, it is the complete opposite. Hoseok could tell Yoongi to jump off a bridge and the older would probably do it.

Hoseok: My mom says that you can sleep over if you want. I miss you too. So much.

Yoongi's nerves died down a little at his text. He still bit down on his bottom lip as he typed his response.

Yoongi: do you want me to come over?

Hoseok: If I get to see you then of course the answer would be yes!

Yoongi jumped off of his bed and grabbed his duffle bag, stuffing it with everything he would need for the day tomorrow. He picked up his phone and keys and started to leave his apartment when he remembered Jisoo. He sighed as he set his bag down by the front door. He knocked on the door and peeked his head in. Jisoo was already asleep peacefully in her bed, so Yoongi left a note on the kitchen counter and made his way to Hoseok's.

He knocked on the door and was greeted by a tired-looking Hoseok. The younger was in his red candy cane pajamas (despite the fact that Christmas was still months away), and his hair was disheveled.

Yoongi pecked Hoseok's lips before they wandered upstairs to his bedroom. Hoseok immediately climbed back into his bed and closed his eyes before Yoongi could even set his duffle bag down. He changed into his pajamas and climbed in next to his boyfriend. He could tell by the heavy breathing that Hoseok was only pretending to be asleep.

"Hoseokie? What's wrong?"

Hoseok exhaled sharply. "I don't want to talk about it."

Yoongi sighed before he wrapped an arm around the other's waist, bringing him closer. He placed a kiss on Hoseok's forehead, then his nose, and then on his heart-shaped lips. That brought a small smile to Hoseok's lips as he opened his eyes. "I love you, Yoongi."

The older let out a soft, airy chuckle. "I love you too, Hoseokie."

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A/N: be prepared for a little angst coming up... sorry not sorry🤷🏼‍♀️