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Hoseok barely counts his life as a good one. He never managed to get good grades in school after graduating from primary school, he doesn't know why but he blames the teacher for not liking him. He took odd jobs here and there, which did not help with his studying, but he enjoyed most of them. It wasn't until he was fired from his last job at a fast food restaurant for yelling at a very rude customer who wouldn't stop throwing their drink on the floor and him having to clean it up every time. That customer was six years old but it wasn't his fault for losing it when he had to clean up the mess for the 11th time as his parents watched on with dead eyes.

So, it was only his luck when he walks in on his friend, Jin, being drunk from like a juice box by his other friend, Namjoon. It took him a while to register that his damn friend was bleeding from his neck whereas HIS OTHER FRIEND WAS LICKING THE TRAIL OF BLOOD ON HIS NECK!! 

He screamed and began to hit Jin, the very young vampire at that time, with his back pack to get him to and he quotes, “stop eating my friend!!” Yeah, jin never let him live that down. So, that was his brief experience in both finding out that one of his best friends was a vampire and knowing that his luck count must be 1% for shit like that to happen.

Besides that very damaging encounter, his older sister, Wo In, decided to help him out and offered him a spot as a cashier in her new store. He wanted to refuse because people are not always the nicest when they check out but he couldn't refuse the sentiment. Then again, he thought he would be quitting after three to five months of working there. 

But, as he said before, his luck is not that good. 

It all happened when he was two weeks in his new work. His body has just begun to adjust to the different hours that have the store open, which is from four until 9 on a busy day or 8 on a regular day. He asked his sister about the timing and she just said, "it makes people feel more exclusive when they know they have a certain time to get my clothes before they run out. It's basic capitalism, Hope."

He tried to understand that but he only shrugged it off and kept working. The only thing he really hates doing, which is the only thing he has to help with, is when new clothes shipments arrive and he and other four have to work extra time, which is paid, to organize the new clothes before work the next day. The only reason he hates this is that he always confuses the numbers on the clothes with the number sheet that his sister hands to everyone working with them. So, he always ends up messing some items and just generally not caring where to put each one. 

And this night is no different, after having finished ringing up the last person's clothes at 8:28 pm, his sister barges in the store with a handful of sheets and sticker rolls for the prices. She smiles as everyone starts groaning at the familiar but distasteful site. But what Hoseok is more focused on is what his sister is wearing, she's dressed in a knee-length black and white dress that has one half in white with black and yellow daisies on the top right of her dress while the black side is covering the left and the rest of the dress. The colors contrast nicely with each other and that makes him realize that it's her own design, he mentally sighs at how untalented he is but focuses back on the present. 

"I know you guys are so happy to see me, but I have to hand these out for you guys before I leave for a very important date." A little blush shows under her simple makeup but quickly starts talking again, "the boxes have been stacked in the back and I'm sure you all saw it," she turned to Hoseok, "except for hopie, but now he knows." She walks to the cashier table and places the papers down and smiles as the rest of the worker gather around the table. 

Hoseok just sits heavily on his chair as he stares at the stacks of paper. He sees that Ji Wo is still standing there with an expectant look his way. He raises one eyebrow at her and she clears her throat, "um, I actually came here so you can meet who I'm going with..." she trails off as she waits for Hoseok's reaction.

Hoseok stares for a long moment at her worried black eyes before sighing and rubbing his head, "Nonna, I would have been excited for you if you didn't just sentence me for a few years in prison."

She rolls her eyes as her shoulders deflate in relief, "don't be so dramatic, hopie. Besides, he's coming here in any minute."

Hoseok sighs again as he stands up and looks down at the white button up shirt, with the two first buttons open, and his black slacks. "Nonna, couldn't you wait until I'm not looking like a damn waiter for me to meet him?"

"Sorry, but I know you'll just give me an excuse as to why you won't be able to so I'm putting you on the spot."

Hoseok sighs for the umpteenth time this day as he mentally curses his sister for knowing him so well. He sees rather than hears a sleek grey 2017 Cadillac CT6 pull up in front of the store. The windows are all tinted black which makes their red and black neon sign reflect on it completely. Hoseok gulps as he feels nervous at meeting this guy, he knows that his sister is a really kind person and deserves the best but she has always chosen the nastiest, vile, and down-right rude boyfriends. And she would always realize it a minute too late. He genuinely had to sit down one time and ask her why does she keep going for these types of men but she always looked at him with that helpless look in her eyes and say, "hopie, I never see them being rude when I first meet them. Hell, all of them are only rude and vile behind my back so I rarely know about this. But it also helps that I never really loved any of them, it was most convenient to me." He never asked that question again.

He worries sometimes about how she is and if she will ever find love if all the men she's been with have been a bunch of assholes, but he knows that his sister can handle herself and those men fear her more than she fears them.

So, it isn't really surprising when the man in the car gets out and Hoseok thinks he's looking a the top of a paintbrush when she sees a shock of blonde hair and a small head. He hears his sister whisper, "oh, he's early." as she fixes her already perfectly-made dress. 

Hoseok watches, transfixed at the power the man holds as he walks around the front of his car and towards the door. Hoseok can hear his sister telling one of the workers to bring the boxes and that seems to be their cue to leave the showroom to the back. Hoseok feels his breath lodge itself in his throat when their eyes meet, it can't be, oh please not him. His sister starts saying something as Hoseok sees the man smirk a little at meeting Hoseok's eyes. 

The memory seems to presents itself without him realizing it as he's suddenly taken to the club he went to a year and six months ago. And he remembers it so clearly, he could never forget the man that basically left him hanging with blue balls just because he had a phone call to make and went missing for three hours. Never to be seen again. Oh, Hoseok remembers him so clearly. He wants to be angry so bad but he remembers how hot the man sounded and how hard he came from the memory of it after he recovered from the initial missing in action moment.

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Hoseok knew he was fucked when he grabbed the cigarette that Namjoon was smoking. He and everyone who knows him is aware that he's always been a light-weight when it comes to alcohol. So, it doesn't really come as a shock when he's on his third drink, which was bloody mary when his mind started shutting down. He was basically all over the place, feeling good about himself for one second then hating every single organism that he has ever encountered. It doesn't really come as a shock when he snatches the cigarette stick out of Namjoon's mouth only to smoke it. 

He stopped smoking three years ago but he does it unconsciously when he's drunk, so everyone knows not to light one up in front of him, but he thinks Namjoon was just as drunk, if not, drunker than he is. Besides that, the club that Namjoon was dragged to was quite boring and on the posh side, the music wasn't the trendy kind with bass boosted effects. It had Jazz music playing for god's sake. Then again, Jin was a weird one and Namjoon is even weirder for having a crush on him, that he speculates might actually be crossing that line at this point. But he can't deny that the place had its own touch, the men and women here seemed a little bit off to him, and they did stare awfully a lot at him and Namjoon, but he ignored them in favor of 'having fun'.

Things took a different turn an hour after he chain-smoked through Namjoon's stack while Namjoon ran off, like the whipped sheep he was, after his crush somewhere in the back. A short man sat on the stool that was Namjoon's and he turned to tell them to find their own stool but the words grated in his throat at the sight of the man, who didn't even give him a single glance, before he was ordering his drink. The man had a shock of blond hair and was wearing formal wear on the top but black skinny jeans on the bottom and it only made Hoseok more confused.

Hoseok, with his eyebrows furrowed, harshly tapped the man's shoulder, "this i-is my frien *hiccup* friend's seat. Go find you a new *hiccup* one."

The man turned to him with an amused look as he sipped at his already done drink while looking him up and down. Hoseok blinked at him, suddenly feeling a bit sober, he opened his mouth to repeat his sentence when he thought better than that and went to look for Namjoon to take him back home. He just finished developing the thought in his mind when the man interrupted him, "you look hot."

Hoseok kept blinking at him with an empty look on his face. A few moments pass when he takes a deep breath, the man is still looking at him with amusement and another thing that he didn't expect to see, "um... thanks. B-but I need to go n-now."

"Oh, why are you in a hurry?  Sit down, I'll get you another drink," Hoseok went to protest when the man blatantly ignored him and waved the bartender for a drink. Hoseok was not liking this but he mentally shrugged it off and thought that one drink wouldn't hurt that much.

After the man finished talking to the bartender he turned to Hoseok and asked, "so, what's your name? Mine's Min Yoongi."

Hoseok was not sure why his mind was not panicking that a 10 guy is actually talking to him, but he thinks it was a good thing, "my name's Jung Hoseok."

Yoongi nodded as he took another sip of his drink, "how old are you and is this your first time in this club?"

Hoseok will come to regret not finding these questions weird, but oh well, the damage has been done, "I'm 25 years old and yeah, my friend dragged me here with him."

"May I ask who's your friend?"

Hoseok vaguely remembers alarm bells ringing in his mind but they weren't loud enough, "oh, it's actually two. One is Kim Seokjin and the other is Kim Namjoon. Why do you ask?"

Yoongi didn't answer him as he finished the rest of his drink in one go and turned to look at Hoseok with eyes unmistakably filled with lust, "care to come with me somewhere?"

"Um, I don't know. I'm waiting for m-my friends and I-" he was cut off when Yoongi was suddenly in his personal space with a hand cupping his slowly turning red cheeks.

"Oh, believe me, you won't be seeing them tonight," Yoongi whispered to him.

Hoseok was basically a goner after that, he doesn't know how they got to their next spot but they were in some kind of a hallway; a very red hallway at that, with dim orange lights and a lonely black and green vase at the end of it. Hoseok also doesn't remember when they started kissing but here they were, lips basically melting into each other and tongues exciting nerves in his body that he didn't know existed before. 

Hoseok would have kept his logic and stopped it but Yoongi was such a good kisser that he didn't even bother with the whisper of that thought. They kept kissing until Hoseok's knees were shaking from the effort of standing while being ravished, his jeans were tight to the point of bursting when it came to his hard on, and his jaw was beginning to ache a little at being kissed. It's been a really long time since he last kissed someone so his jaw is a little bit rusty in its movement. but he still didn't want to stop feeling those soft yet aggressive lips on him.

Yoongi suddenly diverted his kisses to his jaw, which remained stuck open on a silent moan, and down to his neck where Yoongi began to harshly suck on the sensitive skin there and force an actual moan out of Hoseok. He felt Yoongi chuckle into his skin, sending goose bumps to erupt in waves down his back and arms. He felt Yoongi pull down the side of his shirt and expose his shoulder where Hoseok felt a slight pressure on the skin before feeling something sharp sting him. 

At this point, he should have been really worried and push Yoongi away but his horny brain only moaned louder at the feeling. At first, the stinging seemed to get worse but Hoseok suddenly felt the heat rushing through his body and curl itself in his lower stomach like a cat. He could feel himself becoming even more horny to the point where he thinks he might actually come from this alone, but the pressure and the heat are suddenly gone from him.

His eyes snap open to see Yoongi quickly wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand and pulling out his damn phone. Hoseok leans heavily on the wall behind him and wants nothing but to drop and the floor and suck Yoongi off, he contemplates if for a second before having the thought dashed out of his mind when Yoongi looks up at him with an apologetic look, "I'm really sorry but I have to take this call. I'll be back, don't move." And he rushed off.

Hoseok actually listened to his order and sat down on the eerily empty hallway waiting for Yoongi to come back. His boner was still there but it eventually began to die down as Hoseok began to feel dizzy and just wanted to sleep. So he did. 

The next day he woke up to Namjoon yelling at him for going missing for almost three hours. He tried to make sense of what his friend was saying over the sound of his heart relocating to his brain, but it didn't make sense. How could he be gone for three hours? Did Yoongi really leave him like that, waiting in a hallway? 

He doesn't understand what has happened but he tells Namjoon that he doesn't remember going there and that he only remembers talking to a guy before everything gone blank. Of course, that makes things worse because Namjoon suddenly thinks that someone spiked his drink and did something to him in that hallway, or else why would he be passed out there. Hoseok is more lost than ever when he manages to go to the bathroom only to find that there were no hickeys on his neck but there was some kind of a wound on his shoulder. He thinks that Namjoon didn't really see it and that Yoongi must've been a bit on the kinky side to actually make him bleed. 

He just sighs and files this memory under (not worth giving myself a headache) section. But he does think of Yoongi from time to time.

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So, it doesn't really make him feel well now that he's seeing Yoongi again. And getting ready to take his sister on a damn date. He realizes that Yoongi, if that's really his real name, whispering something to his sister before she nods and looks at Hoseok. She smiles and with some courage points to Yoongi, "hopie, this is Min Yoongi and he's my boyfriend."

Hoseok sees Yoongi offering his hand for a handshake, he can feel his face struggling and can imagine the tiny cells and nerves screaming at each other to respond and pull a muscle to make him smile, but from the slight shake of his cheek, he knows they failed. He shakes his hand nonetheless, ignoring the tingling feeling that flooded his right arm, and not actually being able to say anything to him. He just forces a nod in acknowledgment and hopes it suffices for now.

But then Yoongi ruins it with his damn deep voice, "it's nice to meet you, again."

Hoseok feels the blood flush itself out of his face and his eyes race to look at his sister who seems a bit confused. Hoseok feels his stomach twist itself, "w-what do you mean?'

Yoongi dares look confused, and if Hoseok if honest, Yoongi can't act for shit, "oh, you don't remember me helping you find your friends at a club one time?"

"W-what club?"

Yoongi smirks slightly as he stares directly into Hoseok's soul," oh, my bad. You were really out of it when you tried to flirt with my friend then began to look for your own friends in turn."

Hoseok's eyes are too wide open and he can feel them going dry as he sees his sister mask her snort of a laugh into a cough. Yoongi looks too pleased of himself for Hoseok to let it go. So, he retaliates.

Hoseok decided to bring in his also shitty acting skills and makes a show of suddenly remembering something and slap the counter loudly, "Oh, yeah, I remember now. You were the guy in the wired clothes," Hoseok slaps a hand on his mouth and pretends to be sheepish about that, "sorry, it's what my friends kept calling you saying 'the man with the weird clothes was really nice.'"

Yoongi's proud look is gone and he was glaring a little. His sister's shoulders were so tense Hoseok was beginning to worry he did a mistake, "but, thanks anyway. Someone could've taken advantage of my intoxicated position but you saved the day." Hoseok curses himself for sounding flat and definitely not thankful, but he's gonna ignore it for now.

One of the workers come back from the back room and drops a box on the floor before looking up at them. The poor girl's eyes expand impossibly wide as she sees Yoongi. And before Hoseok realize what's going on, she's bowing deeply and frantically looking at her watch, "Sir, i-is it time to pay the rent? I thought it was due in two weeks?" The girl was obviously so panicked as her eyes jump from Yoongi to his sister. Hoseok is still confused.

Yoongi chuckles a little as he looks at the bewildered women, "no, I'm here to pick up my girlfriend."

Hoseok's brain is taking a bit too long to realize what does this mean. He looks from the women to Yoongi and his sister before gulping. Yoongi is the damn owner of this building. Hoseok is rightfully fucked.

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It wasn't until Hoseok was back in his apartment that he allows himself to groan loudly and throw the days old newspaper at the wall. Why was that man dating his sister? Why did he have to be the owner of the building his sister just happens to be renting? Why was his life so damn bad??

He sighs heavily as he lays down on his couch. The sound of late night cars driving on the road fill the silence, that's broken momentarily by two cats fighting followed by a crash of something in the alley beside his room. He tries to take off his fleece jacket while he's laying, deeming the task too difficult, he lets the faded green fleece to hang on his elbows. He knows he's pouting but he can't help it, his mind is rushing with too many questions and his heart, for some reason, is giving him it's own type of warnings that he'll definitely ignore until they eat him alive. He rolls over and manages to drop the fleece on the floor and stare at the ceiling.

A cat somewhere hisses then the sound is drowned by a motorcycle driving down the street. He suddenly feels like crying as he curls up to face the back of the couch, it's almost 12 am but he barely has any energy or will-power to get him off of the couch and into the bathroom to shower. He doesn't really want to move until every fiber of his skin is fused with the fabric of the couch.

His body was beginning the process of actually fusing with the couch when he felt his phone vibrate twice, indicating a text. He was going to ignore it until the morning but, for some reason, his mind kept going back to what if his sister needed him? The question was so persistent that he groaned louder and managed to sit up. He pulled his phone out of his front pocket, he blinked at the bright light but he was a bit confused when he found that an unknown number texted him.

He shrugged and opened the text.

Unknown Number:  hi, hopie. 11:53 p.m.

Unknown Number: it's Yoongi. 11:53 p.m.

Hoseok stared at the words and the cursor waiting for him to type a reply back. His mind was too empty and void of any thoughts but two words seemed to take center stage. He shook his head and thought those two words would really describe his feelings towards this whole situation. And how fucking dare he use his nickname??

J.H: Fuck you. 11:57 p.m.

Hoseok quickly closed his screen and threw his phone beside him. He didn't want to see the response. At realizing he has some energy he jumps from the couch and races to the bathroom to take a shower. The shower doesn't last as long as he had hoped for but he never really liked taking long showers. He wears his sleeping shorts and was about to fall on his bed when he bit his lip and changed directions to the living room to take his phone. He purposefully doesn't look at his screen until he reaches his room and lays down in his bed.

He takes a deep breath and presses his thumb until the screen unlocks itself and opens on the iMessages App. 

Unknown Number: oh, don't be like that. 12:01 a.m.

Unknown Number: I'm truly sorry for that thing, but I swear it was an emergency and I completely forgot. 12:01 a.m.

Unknown Number: but we do need to talk about something if I'm gonna keep dating ur sister. 12:10 a.m.

Hoseok shakes his head even though Yoongi can't see him, but he's so angry. 

J.H: absolutely no. I'm not accepting that petty ass apology and idc if you keep dating my sister or not but you definitely don't have any good intentions with her so I advise you to fuckin cut it. 12:16 a.m.

J.H: and I'm being serious, this is too much and I don't even know you or understand why you're in my damn life all of a sudden but again, fuckin leave my sister and me alone! 12:17 a.m.

Hoseok can't keep still as he sits up in his bed and glare holes into his screen. Who the hell is this Yoongi guy thinks he is? Why would he choose his damn sister to obviously mess with? If anything, Hoseok knows his sister doesn't need another asshole to ruin her life for her. She can say she doesn't care all she wants, breakups are never easy even if you didn't like that person. Memories are there and they are always playing with emotions, whether they create emotions that didn't exist or intensify one's that already existed. And it doesn't help that memories can be unreliable at times, which can twist feelings in the most drastic ways. So yeah, his sister is strong but she doesn't deserve this. No one does.

Unknown Number: Look, I'll leave your damn sister but we still need to talk. 12:24 a.m.

Unknown Number: on second thought, it might be a bit trickier to leave her. but I'll explain more if we actually sit down and talk. 12:25 a.m.

Unknown Number: do u want to decide on a place and time or do u want me to decide? 12:25 a.m.

He can feel the anger and resentment slowly seep out of him as he looks at the texts. He knows he shouldn't really do this but he's just gonna bite the bullet and hear him out then decide on what's his next move will be.

J.H: you decide. 12:27 a.m.

Unknown Number: cool. meet me at Sally's coffee shop on Saturday at 4:15 p.m. 12:27 a.m.

Hoseok stares at his phone screen with dull eyes as he shuts the screen, plugs his phone into the charger, covers himself, then proceeds to scream into his sheets until he tires out and falls asleep.

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It's 3:44 p.m on a Saturday. The day was gloomy with rain clouds covering Seoul with a thick blanket of grey, the temperature is fluctuating between 3 or 4 degrees Celsius. Only the ones who have work or important things to attend to are out and about. Hoseok wishes he was in his bed at the moment. But, oh well. The coffee shop is cozy, warm, and has great coffee, the only problem with it is that Hoseok would love this place better if he wasn't meeting his sister's boyfriend in half an hour. 

He tried talking to his sister about him but she always seemed to either not hear him or purposefully ignoring the topic. Either way, he didn't get to hear anything from his sister, and she's usually very open when it comes to new boyfriends. He hopes that Yoongi isn't forcing her into this but then he remembers how excited she was when she announced that she was going on a date. What could have possibly happened during that date for her to not want to talk about it? 

He hopes he will get some answers from her later, and hopefully, this whole meeting with Yoongi isn't about the matter. But he secretly wouldn't mind it be about that instead of another thing.  

He checks the time on his phone and sees that it's 3:56 p.m so he takes a sip of his latte just to prevent him from sighing loudly. He puts down the white paper cup with a blue dolphin wearing a baker's hat inside a circle written under it in blue and black letters Sally's Cafe, on the table and looks up. Hosoek doesn't remember ever seeing a coffee shop with two floors but this one seems to be on demand or something. The second floor is all partitioned with blurry glass that you can see people's silhouette but not their faces. He can see several empty tables but one that has a girl and a boy talking over coffee or tea, they look to be in deep conversation as the women seem to move her hands wildly at the man and around the empty space to her left. 

Hoseok keeps watching them and becomes absorbed in how the women isn't giving the man a chance to speak and it only increases his curiosity. He wants to go upstairs but isn't sure that it's allowed since there's a damn bodyguard standing by the entrance of the stairs. Hoseok can only stare.

A startled shout leaves Hoseok's mouth when he hears the chair in front of him scrap loudly on the floor. He looks down and sees that Yoongi is here. His mind doesn't process the information at first so he does a double-take at the shock of blond hair and the casual clothes before it finally clicks. He straightens his features to almost look bored at seeing Yoongi but he knows he already blew that up.

"Oh, it's you."

"Yeah, it's me," he deadpans. "Get up. We're going to another table."

Hoseok rolls his eyes and wants, so badly, to disobey him but from the dead look in Yoongi's eyes, he thinks he shouldn't really mess with him now. So he takes his drink and follows Yoongi. At first, he thinks they're picking another table but he's surprised when he sees Yoongi heading for the stairs. He opens his mouth to protest but he ends up leaving it open in shock when Yoongi just nods at the bodyguard and takes the stairs. Yoongi pauses in his movement to look back and raise an eyebrow at him.

Hoseok shuts his mouth and reluctantly follows Yoongi up the stairs. The sound of the couple that seems to be fighting from downstairs is louder here. He can hear snippets of the girl saying something about a deal and a new contract as he follows Yoongi to the other side until he can't hear her very clearly. He sits down as Yoongi puts down a notebook that Hoseok didn't notice him carrying.

"I'm going to order me something," and he's off.

Hoseok chooses to take a long sip this time just to not yell at him why didn't he order when they were downstairs. It surprisingly doesn't take long before Yoongi is sitting down with a sigh.

Yoongi makes eye contact with Hoseok, making the latter freeze at how intense it is. "So, are you going to talk or are we going to keep staring at each other?"

Yoongi rolls his eyes, "so you do remember that night then?"

"Of course I do. I-" Hoseok cuts himself off before he could say that it was the best and worst night of his life. 

"Damn it. Look, first of all, you weren't supposed to remember. Second of all, I'm not really interested in your sister either." 

Hoseok tilts his head to the side as he glares at Yoongi, "the fuck is that supposed to mean? If you're not interested in her then why the fuck are you wasting her time?"

"Believe me, she's wasting my time too."

Hoseok scoffs, "apparently everyone is wasting everyone's time. Then I should be off too."

"I didn't mean it like that," Yoongi sighs then pauses as he narrows his eyes. "Wait, she didn't tell you?'

"Tell me what exactly?"

Yoongi suddenly looks angry as he leans back in his chair, "fine if she wants to do it this way then fuck it." He looks at Hoseok straight in the eyes, "your sister is only pretending to date me so she can have a discount on the plot of land she's selling her stuff in. She wants to buy it from me but she knows my price is expensive so she's 'dating me' so she can make a better deal. I'm guessing she's too ashamed to tell you that, I caught her trying it from the first date which tells me she is quite desperate for that plot."

The words echo in Hoseok's head as he blinks rapidly. A waiter rushes in with a large paper cup with what Yoongi ordered, Yoongi nods in thanks and sniffs at the opening of the drink before taking a small sip. Hoseok would have found that cute but his mind is still reeling. Why would his sister do that? Could that be why she never even told him she was interested in someone? The more he thinks about it it makes more sense. She didn't seem to be serious about this 'date' since he always, and not as a day before always, it's a week before the date always, that she tells him so yeah. It's possible that she didn't want to make Hoseok think about it too seriously but she probably didn't think it would be this serious. 

Hoseok was about to relax a bit when he remembered her introducing him as her boyfriend. Hoseok doesn't like where this is going. He closes his eyes for a few minutes then re-opens them. Yoongi is staring at the logo on the cup with knotted brows and a pout. Yoongi senses him looking and lifts his head, with the damn pout still on his beautiful lips, "they changed the damn logo. Sally knows damn well that Dolphins are my least favorite sea creatures. He just wants to get a reaction out of me at this point," he shakes his head as he puts the cup on the table.

Hoseok stares at him blankly, he's been doing that a lot lately, not sure where to start or what was he supposed to say in the first place? So it's natural that his mouth decides to run on the first thing he can think of, "Sally is a man?"

Yoongi glances at him from the corner of his eyes, "I know, tricky name but yeah. We dated before."

"Oh... Are you planning on dating everyone who owns a shop?"

Yoongi chuckles softly, Hoseok is slowly melting, "that was a good one. And no, shop owners seem to think the same when it comes to who owns their rent. At least when it's not some fat pervy slob."

Hoseok is at loss for words now, but he suddenly remembers what he was supposed to ask, "um, how long have you been going out with my sister?"

Yoongi leans his elbows on the table and takes his cup, "for almost a year and a half. And I would hardly call it going out, it's more whenever she remembers her plan she asks to go out."

Hoseok still can't believe his sister has a so-called plan to buy the plot and from Yoongi of all people, "so, what now? Are you just leading her on just so you can get what you want?"

At that statement, Yoongi smirks behind the black lid of his cup, "what is it exactly do you think I want from her?" 

Yoongi takes a very long sip of his drink, making sure to make eye contact with Hoseok, who can't even blink out of it. Hoseok feels a ball beginning to form in the pit of his stomach, he might say it's anxiety but he knows that the sharp and forbidden twist of it in his gut is clearly arousal. But besides that, he really doesn't know what does Yoongi want from his sister. For starters, he can't be looking for a brand to wear clothes from and he can't be in it for sex (EW) when he says that she only talks to him when she remembers, which is so unlike his sister, but yeah. He decides to give up on thinking because he literally can't think of anything else he would want.

"I don't know..."

Yoongi hums deep in his chest and Hoseok could swear he felt the vibration of it in his own rib cage. He gulped as Yoongi began to look him up and down, "the only reason I bothered with your sister in the first place is you," Yoongi's voice seemed to drop several octaves and Hoseok feels his whole body respond to that sound. "I was going to reject her because it's so clear what she wanted but I saw her lock screen which happens to have you and her posing together. It took me damn months to finally find an opening where I could ask her about the picture, and when she told me that you're her brother I almost laughed because you're either really lucky or have the worst luck ever."

Hoseok finishes the rest of his drink before speaking, "that's fucking creepy and weird. Have you waited all this damn time just to ask my sister to meet me?"

"Yeah, I do admit it's weird and creepy. But I honestly haven't stopped thinking about your lips and the sounds you made. I really did have an emergency and I swear I didn't forget about you. I told Namjoon Hyung where to look for you before I left, unfortunately, I never got the chance to take his number, or yours for that matter, to reach you better so your sister hitting on me really helped me in more ways than it did her."

Hoseok suddenly feels too many things at once, since when did he know Namjoon and does that makes him one of t-them??? Oh no, Namjoon told him that everyone he knows is vampires. Everyone there is no exceptions, the only human Namjoon knows is Hoseok... Hoseok decides to file the rest of that talk under (wait a minute) before addressing the important part.

Hoseok curses loudly, "you're a fucking vampire!!"

Yoongi has that adorable furrow again, "yeah... I thought you know that already?"

"N-no, I didn't. Well, I do know that vampires are a thing because Namjoon but I never told him about you. He probably thinks you're some nice person who told him where I was and that we didn't do anything!" He can feel the panic rising in him for no reason. He gets along just fine with Namjoon because he has known him for a long time before finding out what he is. But Namjoon has always warned him that he needs to be with him whenever he meets new vampires since the majority of them are looking for two things, blood and sex. Hoseok admits that he was a bit drunk at that time but he was quite aware of what was happening and shit! the damn clear mark on his shoulder that he so quickly attributes to Yoongi being too kinky.

“Shit, does my sister know that you’re a vampire? Does she know that u know about her plan?"

Yoongi sighs, "she suspects that I'm not human, she didn't outright ask me but sometimes it's a bit too hard not to notice. And to answer your second question, she's beginning to realize that I know. Don't worry though, I'm planning on cutting things off."

Hoseok hesitates as he bites the corner of his bottom lip, "um, are you going to change the price or you're going to keep it?"

Yoongi regards him for a long moment before finishing his drink with one gulp, "do you want me to change the price?"

"I-I, why the hell would you take my opinion on it?" Hoseok stutters out.

"Well, I don't know. I was planning on rejecting her proposition because her store is giving me a lot of money," Yoongi smirks and leans closer in on the table. "But, I would give it to her without charge if you would be willing to come to my home." 

Hoseok can't believe his damn ears. Is Yoongi really asking to have sex in exchange for giving his sister the plot of land she needs? Does he look like a fuckin slut or something?

Yoongi is still smirking when he stands up from his seat. He takes a step and bends down to whisper into Hoseok's ear, "wait before you make your decision. Don't hurry it through and think of the consequences." Yoongi pats his shoulder before walking down the stairs. 

Hoseok leaves the coffee shop in a daze. The grey clouds have opened up and it was drizzling in a way that promised heavier rain as time progress. He isn't sure if talking to his sister would be a good idea, but he isn't sure if talking with Namjoon would be good either. He sighs as he walks back to his apartment, he feels his phone buzzing and is reluctant to check but gives up when it buzzes again. 

The Big Sis: hi hopie. How've you been today? 5:09 p.m

The Big Sis: I was wondering if you would like to come with me on a date with Yoongi. He's insisting on formally meeting you. I tried talking him out of it but he's stubborn. 5:10 p.m

Hoseok shakes his head in anger, why would he want him now? they literally just finished talking, what the hell does he want from him now? 

J.H: tell him that I don't want to come. tell him i have something important to deal with and it's not related to work. idk tell him to go fuck himself i don't want to see him rn. 5:12 p.m

The Big Sis: wow... what the hell happened with you? and don't worry I'll tell him that you can't but is everything okay? 5:12 p.m

The Big Sis: this is literally the first time i've seen you curse someone out, much less someone i'm currently going out with. 5:12 p.m

The Big Sis: is he really that bad? :/ 5:13 p.m

Hoseok mentally curses himself, and Yoongi, for feeling this angry. And now he made his sister feel bad. He rubs his forehead as he decides to lean on a brick wall close to home.

J.H: I'm sorry. I'm fine I just don't feel too well. I think I might be coming down with something but hopefully, it'll be temporary. 5:16 p.m  

J.H: and don't worry, Yoongi isn't that bad he's just giving me bad vibes. 5:16 p.m

J.H; especially since you never mentioned him to me before 5:17 p.m

There's a bit of a pause. He can see that his sister is still online so he waits. 

The Big Sis: yeah, that one is on me. I just didn't know where I stood with him and we barely see each other to even count him as dating. 5:21 p.m

The Big Sis: idk hopie, he's decent but i don't see anything with him. But I'm gonna wait it out. 5:22 p.m

J.H: okay, if you say so. Have fun with your date or whatever. 5:22 p.m

Hoseok ignores the following buzz. He knows she can tell he's upset, she might think he's upset for the wrong reason, but he's upset that she's not really telling him the truth. He had to find out from Yoongi of all people. He thinks it's best if he were to talk to Namjoon. He knows he'll be getting hell from him, but at least he can probably help him. He exists from his chat with his sister, scrolls down a bit and opens the chat with Namjoon. He sighs as he begins typing out.

J.H: let me know when you have free time. I need to talk to you about something. 5:34 p.m

Hoseok quickly exists from the iMessage app and walks the rest of the way to his apartment without looking at his phone.

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 It isn't until the next day when Hoseok finally looks at the four unread messages from Namjoon.

Namu: well, I'm quite busy for the next two days and I know your work doesn't really help with us meeting but let me see. 6:43 p.m

Namu: oh, I found an opening, it's right on your lunch break on Tuesday. It's my lunch break too so don't bring food that day, Jin will make some for you. 7:00 p.m

Namu: smh... are you really ignoring me? is it really that serious? 7:10 p.m

Namu: oh, god, what have you done... 10:16 p.m

Hoseok can feel his face basically crumbling in worry and stress over having to wait two more days to talk to Namjoon, but he thinks he can do something to pass the time. He definitely has some books laying around in his room that can entertain him, then again wasting his time with sleep and work would be an efficient way to do that. He sighs as he covers his head with the covers and goes back to sleep.

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Hoseok feels like bursting at the seams once Tuesday finally comes. He's been snappy at everyone, even his damn foot that just had to hit itself on the corner of his bed. He snapped at the first customer that walked by and snapped at one of the workers for breathing too loudly. He's been on edge and it's not because he's talking to Namjoon but because Yoongi has been texting him since he started work. The texts were as innocent as they could be but Hoseok being Hoseok he never answered any of them. He just doesn't feel as emotionally prepared for it, even though it's something as simple as a text message.

Hoseok had to wake up an hour before he left to work because Namjoon forgot that Hoseok isn't working for a normal 9-5 job. He explained that to  Namjoon but he still insisted on the same time. And honestly, Hoseok is grateful he didn't change the time. He just doesn't think he'll be able to hold it for much longer.

Once he's done getting ready he takes the bus to a park a few miles away from where he works but it's close enough for Namjoon. The weather is sunny with a few scattered clouds looking like a lost hoard of sheep, or they could be grazing, either way, the weather is nice for once. Hoseok walks through the park in silence. He can see a family of two boys sitting on the grass, one of the kids is sitting with his parents while the other one was looking at something under the shade of an oak tree. The kid by the tree suddenly lifts his head and makes eye contact with Hoseok, Hoseok quickly looks away. 

Something doesn't sit well with Hoseok as he approaches the bench where Namjoon is sitting. He's already munching on a sandwich from a clear plastic container. Hoseok can see another box sitting on the empty spot next to Namjoon. He glances at the view and is a bit surprised to see a half-circle fake lake in the middle. There are ducks lounging by the side as they ruffle through their feathers. Hoseok looks away and sighs a greeting to Namjoon who nods at him in acknowledgment. 

Namjoon takes the box from the spot next to him and hands it to Hoseok. Hoseok takes it and sits down, he doesn't open the box. His stomach seemed to have had its fill with stress and overthinking. He waits as Namjoon finishes the last bits of his sandwich. Namjoon sighs through his nose and glances at Hoseok from the corner of his eyes, "are you not gonna eat that? Jin will kill me if I came back with the sandwich inside, well, he will kill you but yeah..."

Hoseok chuckles in spite of himself, "you're a vampire, Huyng. Don't you think Jin Hyung can take you down that easily."

Namjoon shakes his head, "I don't count as a vampire when it comes to Jin. He's my weakness."

Hoseok pouts a little at the cuteness but it reminds him of his own vampire situation, "um, I need to tell you before I could eat the sandwich, which by the way, what is it?"

Namjoon shakes his head as he puts down the plastic container on the ground by his feet, "don't change the subject, hopie. And it's ceaser chicken salad."

Hoseok's shoulders deflate a little, "I don't want you to be angry with me but do you remember the time when we went to that club that Jin Hyung invited you to and you ended up looking for me?"

Namjoon narrows his eyes and nods, "yeah.

"Um, do you remember the man that came up to you and told you where I was?"

Another suspicious nod.

"Well... I may have had some action with him but he l-left me there for an emergency..."

There was a moment of silence where the birds kept on screeching and singing with a duck swims innocently on the pond. Hoseok gulps as he feels the waves of tension coming from Namjoon, "what do you mean by action?" Namjoon's voice is so steady that it's putting Hoseok on edge.

"W-we were kissing and-" Hoseok cuts himself off, he knows that Yoongi bit him but he has to test the waters before he dives right into the flames. "He stopped because he said he had an emergency call to take."

"What else, Hoseok?" Namjoon can tell that Hoseok is hiding something from him. "What else did he do?" At this question, Namjoon turns to face Hoseok who seems to be shrinking in on himself.

"Fuck, he bit me okay! I didn't know he did, I honestly didn't even notice. But that's not the case-" Hoseok was cut off by Namjoon hissing.

Hoseok could feel his heart dropping and breaking in the process, Namjoon never hissed at him or at anyone he knows for that matter and for him to hiss at Hoseok like that over just telling him about Yoongi is slowly ripping his heart to edible portions and serving them pre-cooked and seasoned. But when he looks into Namjoon's eyes he can tell Namjoon is not really looking at him, it's almost as if he's looking into something else. 

"Um, J-Joon-" Hoseok was cut off when Namjoon directed his glare at him, the ring surrounding his iris was turning a faint orange; a sign that meant he was angry.

Hoseok felt the need to rush in and say what he wanted to say, just rip it like a bandaid as the saying goes, "Hyung, please it was almost a year and a half. But this is not my problem I'm sorry that I didn't tell you but I felt embarrassed because he ran off on me and I didn't see him after that. But he's back and he was talking to me-" Hoseok was cut off again when Namjoon abruptly stood up and started pacing.

Hoseok remained seated as he watched Namjoon burn a hole in the cement walkway. Shit, he didn't think Namjoon would have such a bad reaction, if he knew this would happen he would rather go talk to his sister than stress out his Hyung. A few more moments passed with the sun sinking lower by the minute, Namjoon's phone was going off but he somehow managed to ignore it. Hoseok was counting the number of times his phone would go off and by the time Namjoon spoke again his phone rang a total of 38 times. Hoseok thinks he should've waited until the weekend.

Namjoon was towering over him as he grabbed him by the hand and lifted him up, at this point Hoseok is ready to shit his pants in fear. He knows Namjoon can never hurt him but he doesn't know what could happen when push comes to shove. "H-Hyung... please, are you okay?" Hoseok asks in a low voice.

Namjoon keeps on ignoring him as he drags him out of the park and into his parked Hyundai car. He opens the passenger seat and pushes Hoseok inside, he shuts the door behind him and walks behind the car to get into the driver's side. He doesn't start the car, just sits there heavily breathing and glaring at the half-empty car park. 

"You remember everything that has happened right?"

"Yes..."

"Where did he bite you?"

"O-On my left shoulder."

"How did you meet him?"

"He came up to me after you left your seat."

Hoseok heard Namjoon curse under his breath, "what brought this up again? You said that he came back, what does that mean?"

Namjoon's phone goes off, 39, and Hoseok waits for him to answer but realizes that he's not going to silence it. He nods to himself before he starts explaining the whole thing. Once he's done Namjoon seems more reasonable but his cheeks would vibrate every once in a while as he tries to contain his emotions. There was a beat of silence after Hoseok's done explaining before Namjoon exhales a deep breath.

"Why didn't you tell me you remembered what had happened before? Why didn't you tell me you saw him?"

"Hyung I'm sorry but I didn't even know his name until recently. I thought he would be a one night stand not a damn nightmare following me."

Namjoon sighs again, his phone rings and this time he pulls it out of his front pocket. He looks at the name for a long while before silencing the call and turning to Hoseok, "so you're telling me he's basically threatening you to either basically sleep with him or he wouldn't give your sister the plot, am I right?" 

Hoseok nods, "Hyung, is there something I need to know? Because from your reaction, he doesn't seem like a good person."

"He's definitely not good news. He has a reputation of taking what he needs by blackmailing, sometimes even when he can do things without it he just waits to find a thing to blackmail you with then give a proposal. He's slimy and knows how to push people's buttons, and I'm sure he made it seem as if you don't have a choice but to accept what he offers, right?" Hoseok nods as Namjoon curses under his breath again, "fuck, you really can't escape this one and I can't find anything to revoke his blackmailing without it being blackmail."

"Um, Hyung, would it really be that bad to give him what he wants?"

"I'm not saying it's bad, he's just not a really good person. He usually plays with people before throwing them away the moment they begin to think they have some kind of a chance or privilege over him. He's an asshole and he knows that and I don't want you to be part of what he is because I know that the only good that will come out of it is only for him. I'm even wary of him just handing in the plot of land to your sister over a one-time thing, that's just not him." 

"Fuck, Hyung, then what should I do? Should I ignore him and watch him make my sister's life a living hell or should I just give him what he wants? Because I still don't see the fault in that. At least he's not asking for money I can't provide."

Namjoon suddenly downs an exasperated look coupled with an I-understand-now look, "why didn't you fucking say that you wanted him back in the first place?"

Hoseok sputters at the forward question, "I-I didn't- what? What do you mean by that, Hyung?"

Namjoon starts up the car and backs out of the spot, "for fuck sake, Hoseok. It's obvious you're still going to agree to it even when I told you the bad things he does and all you could say is that at least he's not asking for money." Namjoon scoffs, "the hell do I know about those things. For all I know I could be wrong, but it's still fishy and if you still want to dip your feet in the fire, then be my guest, I'll happily be the one waiting to say I told you so."

Hoseok smiles a little and leaves their conversation at that.

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When Hoseok got to work he was still not sure if he should talk to Yoongi right away or wait more a bit. But he had to change his stance when he came into work to find his sister fussing over nothing.

"Noona, is everything alright?"

She sighs heavily as she looks at him with worn-out eyes, "yes, hopie. I'm just supposed to talk to Yoongi about something and I'm not sure he'll like it."

Hoseok purses his lips and his sister takes note of that with a furrowed eyebrow, "hopie... do you know something? Spell, you only have that look when you know something you shouldn't."

Hoseok curses, "um, nothing. But don't worry about Yoongi I'm sure he'll gladly help his girlfriend," Hoseok can't hate himself more than this. He genuinely feels sick to his stomach at the thought of Yoongi rejecting her.

"Fuck, hopie. I'm not in the mood to drag it out of you, so you just wait until I'm done with this mess then I'll come back to you." She turns around and glares at one of the clothes racks. 

Hoseok's shoulders sag in relief as he rushes to the bathroom to texts Yoongi and tell him that he agrees to whatever.

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Hoseok and Yoongi agreed to meet up the next Tuesday. Hoseok has a gut feeling that Yoongi told his sister to wait or something because she seems calmer and at ease. He decides that they should meet at the coffee shop they met. Hoseok is too nervous but in a way, he's also excited, but the lines between those two can blur sometimes. 

So, Hoseok dresses in his favorite outfit that says I'm-not-trying-hard-enough-but-if-you-dig-deep-I-did-do-my-best. The outfit consists of ankle-high leather boots, black skinny jeans, a baggy grey/off-white sweater, and to top it off with a last minute object, a black velvet choker that isn't too big or too small but just the right size. He knows he might attract unwanted attention and looks but he's gonna risk it for Yoongi. He smirks as he takes his last book purchase which happens to be Dracula by Bram Stocker. He bought it back when he found out what Namjoon was but didn't bother reading it because he would rather hear it from the source, and the vampire in the book isn't really describing the real vampires. But Hoseok is feeling a bit mischievous so he'll bring it and pretend he's reading.

 Hoseok scheduled to meet with Yoongi, after taking an off day, on Tuesday at 6:30 p.m. He left the house an hour early to catch the bus and to have proper time to sit down at the cafe. He already had his lunch and was in the mood to have coffee. Once he arrived there at 5:49 p.m the place was a little bit crowded. There were few businessmen sitting on a table where they joined two tables to contain them. A group of school girls and boys taking the long leather couch by the wall, some of them were chattering but when Hoseok walked in everyone stared at him. Hoseok could feel the blush rising to his cheek as he ignored the looks and headed to the counter where he stuttered through his order. He was about to turn around and pick a table when the cashier leaned across the counter and whispered, "Yoongi told us to let you go up. And you can go ahead and go now, I'll bring you your coffee."

Hoseok gave him an uneasy smile as he nodded but froze a little when the cashier made the black around his iris to glow a bright purple before fading back to its original color. Hoseok gulped at the clear indication that he's a vampire too and rushed to go upstairs. He was a bit confused when he reached the top floor and found that there didn't seem to be anyone up here. He shrugged and picked a seat. The place was eerily silent and the chatter from the first floor is muffled by the blurred glass surrounding the second floor. Hoseok feels the leather of his book and decides to start reading to pass the time.

His coffee was already half finished and he was reading to the point where Jonathan Harker is about to go to Castle Dracula when he heard slow steps that he somehow knows are Yoongi's footsteps. He waits a bit and yeah, that's a very sleepy looking Yoongi who's walking to where his table at. At first, Yoongi doesn't seem to be looking at him but his eyes widen a bit when his eyes land on the choker he's wearing. Hoseok feels a smirk fighting its way to the surface but he pretends that the wide-eyed look is not about that. Yoongi blinks his eyes multiple times before finally coming to the table. 

Hoseok puts the book down as Yoongi pulls the chair back and sits down himself, "you know, I did meet Bram Stocker. Was one hell of a weird person."

Hoseok regards him with disinterested eyes, "yeah, right."

Yoongi tilts his head to the side and squints his eyes a little, "he was a vampire too. Just wanted to evade suspicion and create his own version of vampires so people would look for the wrong clues."

Hoseok looked down at the limited edition book he bought a month ago, the grey and red leather book cover seemed to taunt him with how stupid the world is in believing that vampires could turn to bats. Hoseok shrugs, "that is a clever move. But I started reading it literally half an hour ago."

Yoongi chuckles at that, "yeah, I can see the dog-ear mark you put at the beginning of the book."

"Hey, don't make fun of my reading skills. I'm a fast reader but I would like to enjoy the book."

"Whatever you say," Yoongi puts his right leg over the other. Hoseok can see he's wearing dark blue jeans, a white plain t-shirt, and a faded blue jean jacket. Hoseok can't deny that Yoongi is definitely pulling off the look. 

Yoongi takes a quick sip from his cup and looks Hoseok up, his eyes definitely lingering on the choker. "before we start anything here I would like to clarify something here," Hoseok nods. "I promise that I will give your sister everything she wants, plus me breaking up with her if you just come back home with me. Now I don't want to seem like I'm blackmailing you, even though I technically am, but I wouldn't have proposed it if I didn't know you would want it too. Besides, I could give two shits about that plot of land. I was just seeking you out. And I know I could've gone around it better but I don't do direct talk so here we are." 

"If you're really sure about doing this then okay, but if you don't want to then I'm fine with it and I'll still give the plot to your sister without any grand payment. I'll let you think it through under these changed terms and let me know what's your final verdict."

Hoseok was not expecting that. It definitely puts the whole situation under a different light now that he's giving the option to refuse but still help his sister. He could really refuse but finding Yoongi again is the best thing that has happened to his shitty life so far. He sees the world in a different colored-glasses when he's with Yoongi. He knows that they've barely seen each other but even texting him made him feel giddy and smiley for no reason. If he were to refuse his life would go back to its boring old black and white glasses. No more feeling giddy, no more feeling that mix of anxiety and excitement, no more having a chance to have good sex with a vampire. He appreciates Yoongi actually giving him the chance to refuse and that just makes him feel warm in the heart, and that's a bad thing on itself, but he's not going to pass this up.

Hoseok smiles a little, "yeah, I'm sure about this."

Yoongi looks so relieved and the look of sleepiness is gone in an instant. Hoseok chuckles as Yoongi's eyes light up with a spark that's making Hoseok feel tingly. Yoongi leans close, despite them not needing to, and whispers, "you look fucking sinful in that choker. I just want to rip it off."

Hoseok is already having trouble breathing as his whole body lights up like a fuse at the much-needed comment. Yoongi quickly stands up and grabs Hoseok's hands, Hoseok was about to go down the stairs when Yoongi pulls him back to his chest. Hoseok gasps at the sudden closeness but ignores it as Yoongi stares at his lips as he bites on his own. Hoseok's heart is a marching band beating it's drums to the sound of a fast-paced rock song at just the thought of feeling Yoongi's lips on his. He couldn't help the desperation as he whines a little, "Yoon-" he's cut off from finishing when Yoongi's lips smash into his.

The contact is harsh but it makes Hoseok moan into the kiss. Yoongi's lips have not changed, they still hold that soft but aggressive pull to it. He can taste the bitter coffee he just finished on both their tongues, Yoongi's right-hand sneaks around his waist and pulls him closer to the point where Hoseok can feel the rise and fall of Yoongi's chest against his. He feels as if he's wax put to melt under the summer sun, he can feel the state where his muscles are confused between relaxing or working as they should. 

Hoseok breaks the kiss as he harshly gasps for breath, "Y-Yoongi, please."

Yoongi smirks, "please what?"

Hoseok tries to make his voice as steady as he can while he stares into Yoongi's eyes, "please take me to your house."

Yoongi drags him by the hand out of the shop.

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Yoongi was driving his car a bit recklessly. It isn't the same car that he came in that night, this one was a Toyota ca that Hoseok didn't really bother with the model of it. He just wants to get to Yoongi's place already. And Yoongi seems just as impatient to get there if the speed he's driving with is anything to go by. 

They finally reach a decent complex building with a glass front and a modern touch. Hoseok feels his heart racing as they get out of the car and he follows Yoongi to the elevators. Yoongi presses the call button and looks at Hoseok as he bites his bottom lip, Hoseok feels like melting at the look but he tries to hold himself. The elevator dings before the doors automatically open, the elevator is empty and Hoseok feels so grateful for that as Yoongi quickly pushes him against the back of the elevator and starts kissing him. Yoongi blindly presses the top floor button and Hoseok hopes that he's sure that's his floor, but the thought is thrown out when he feels Yoongi kissing the skin under his jaw. 

He moans loudly as he loosely places his hand on the back of Yoongi's neck. The sound seems to spur Yoongi on as he tests the skin with a gentle bite, Hoseok gasps but that's not enough to Yoongi. He smirks before he bites down harder, Hoseok's whole body jerks as his hand turn to fist Yoongi's blond hair. He tilts his head further back but Yoongi suddenly pulls away as the elevator dings before opening the doors. Hoseok is dizzy with the sensation of feeling the wind on his neck.

Hoseok doesn't realize that this is a penthouse until Yoongi is opening his bedroom door. Hoseok doesn't say anything as he's pushed down on the bed with Yoongi clambering to straddle him. They don't waste time with starting the kissing session as Hoseok moans and allows his hands to roam. Yoongi isn't stopping himself either as his right-hand sneaks under the sweater, that Hoseok realize is making him too hot, and kneading the skin on his hips and waist. 

Yoongi pulls away as he allows Hoseok to breathe in while he goes to his neck next, "oh how I craved your lips the moment I was out of that damn club."

Hoseok doesn't have a chance to answer when Yoongi is quickly discarding Hoseok's sweater with his own jacket and his white shirt, leaving both of them shirtless. Hoseok can see the bulge obvious through Yoong's jeans. He allows his eyes to trail up and admire how perfect Yoongi looks. He's very pale, his nipples standing out in contrast. Hoseok can feel himself sweating already just by looking at Yoongi, and before he could beg for Yoongi the man is already bending down to kiss him into oblivion.

Hoseok has been kissed before, not a lot, but none of them have made him feel the way Yoongi is making him feel. The feeling feels like blowing bubblegum for the first time, finding something you thought you lost forever, like putting your head in the freezer on a hot and humid day, it's like getting that extra kick out of a good coffee. Hoseok can't point a finger to any of those instances but the kiss is like that, it makes him feel as if he's never been kissed before. And it's driving him mad with how good and satisfying it feels, nothing like their first kiss in that sketchy hallway.

Yoongi veers his course to Hoseok's neck and Hoseok feels lightheaded by the onslaught of pleasure that's thrumming through his veins like a drug. He moans and arches his back as he feels Yoongi's fangs lightly scratch on his skin. Yoongi pulls back as he hooks a finger through the velvet choker, and whispers close into Hoseok's ears, "the moment I saw this around your neck is the moment I lost every bit of patience in me. I didn't really think I would have it in me to not jump you back there."

By now, Hoseok is a goner. The tight feeling of the choker made by Yoongi's finger in the little space is making him feel as if he's going to pass out, "Y-Yoongi, hurry up!"

Yoongi chuckles as he pulls away completely, sitting right on top of Hoseok's bulge making his breath to hitch and close his eyes at the feeling, "what do you really need, Hoseok?"

Hoseok whines high in his throat as his hand's grip on Yoongi's thighs tightly, "please, fuck me, Yoongi. Please!" 

The look of awe on Yoongi's face is there for a minute before it is replaced with a smirk and undeniable lust in his eyes, "wow, I haven't even touched you and you're already this desperate?"

Hoseok was ready to beg more when Yoongi moved off of him to take both of their pants off, struggling a bit with the tight skinny jeans. Once they were both naked Yoongi turns to take out the lube and condom as Hoseok chuckles a bit, "you have a nice butt."

Yoongi turns to face him, items in hands, rolls his eyes, throws the bottle of lube and condom on the bed before grabbing Hoseok's ankles and roughly dragging him to the edge of the bed. Hoseok has never been this manhandled but he definitely likes the feeling. He looks up into Yoongi's eyes and begins to squirm with a very desperate look in his eyes, "Hyung, please, hurry up!"

Hoseok knows that Yoongi is ignoring his pleas for him to hurry up as he trails a hand over Hoseok's right thigh, not reaching where he needs them to be; just teasing him with the prospect of having what he wants. Yoongi smirks as Hoseok whines again and tries to take matters into his own hands and touch himself but his hands are quickly slapped off as Yoongi pins him down, their dicks rubbing together with how quick Yoongi is. Hoseok moans at both the having the pressure lessened and having Yoongi holding him down. 

"You don't get to touch yourself," he whispers. "You're not even coming until I tell you so."

Hoseok takes a shaky breath as he nods his head, not really trusting his tongue would make any sound other than him begging. Yoongi notices it and pulls away with one last squeeze to Hoseok's wrists. Nonetheless, Yoongi takes the lube and coats three of his fingers, spreading the liquid on them and rubbing them to make it warmer. Hoseok prepares himself for it, he hasn't touched himself nor has he been touched for a very long time. His mind turns a new blank page as he feels a finger circling his hole. His whole body tenses with anticipation and unreasonable worry. Yoongi seems to pick up on that as he gently allows his hands to rub on Hoseok's thighs.

Hoseok relaxes a bit and he could feel the tension seep out of his body when he finally feels a finger push its way in. He gasps at the tight fit but ignores it for the sake of knowing that it will get better. His mind vaguely realizes that Yoongi is saying something along the line of "you're doing a good job" or "it's okay, just relax a bit " But his mind is too far gone already. He feels a little worried that he's losing himself so quickly, he didn't know he had that much trust in Yoongi.

As the moments pass he begins to feel his body relax more as Yoongi pushes a second finger, followed closely by the third. Hoseok moans a little at the feeling, but the moan gets caught in his throat as Yoongi moves his pointer finger (?) upwards while pushing deeper at the same time. Hoseok can see Yoongi grin as he realizes he found the prostate and begins to relentlessly push on it. Hoseok has lost control of his body and his voice as he begins to moan loudly while his thighs and stomach begin to shake as he feels his orgasm approaching. 

Yoongi suddenly stops making Hoseok sob at the denied orgasm, "don't worry, babe. You'll get to come soon."

Hoseok can't focus on the pet name as he begins to beg again, "please, Hyun please fuck me already!"

"Jeez, you're so impatient. Makes me want to prolong this out of spite," Yoongi chuckles.

Hoseok groans at the idea but he stops himself from saying anything else as he hears the wrapper for the condom being opened. He sits up to watch Yoongi fumble a little with the condom which makes Hoseok snatch it out of his hands, and quickly put on the condom on Yoongi's very impressive dick. It's not too long but the thickness of it is making Hoseok question if three fingers were enough. All the while Yoongi tries to catch his breath at being touched for the first time this night. Hoseok quickly lays back down and spreads his legs wider, "come on."

Yoongi shakes his head in disbelieve but still holds onto Hoseok's hips as he slowly pushes the head in. The tightness was an unexpected feeling that forced a groan out of Yoongi's throat. He had to use every ounce of patience he had in his mind not to thrust immediately into the pleasant heat. He managed to push in bit by bit, looking for any signs of discomfort from Hoseok as he did so. Once he managed to bottom out he fell on Hoseok's shoulder, trying to find his footing before he lost control; it was too early to do so, at least for now.

Hoseok was gasping away as he seemed to lose his control over words, "oh my god, it's so big. It feels so fuckin good, Hyung. Please fuck me!"

Yoongi still waited a bit more before he straightened up and began to shallowly move. Hoseok answered to his movement with a drawn moan as he threw his head back and his back arched more. At the sight of Hoseok completely losing himself, Yoongi began to speed up his thrusts egged on by the amazing sounds that Hoseok was making. 

Hoseok doesn't have the slightest of idea on what is happening, all he can tell is that he's so turned on and he needs to cum so badly that he isn't bothering with words or even concealing the sound he's making. He's never been in this state ever and the way his body is blissfully numb but still aware of every single touch whether it's from Yoongi's hands or the soft comforter on his back; he's aware of them all, but his need to cum prevails all those things. He knows he'll be embarrassed once this session is done but he can't bring himself to think about it now, so he moans louder and squeeze his hold tighter just to hear Yoongi grunt and groan in restrained pleasure.

Yoongi can feel the warm ball in his stomach expand to the point of popping, he grips Hoseok's hips with both hands as he slows down a little. Hoseok sobs pathetically at that but Yoongi ignores it for the sake of brushing his fangs on Hoseok's shoulder. He can feel Hoseok shiver and bares his neck at the implications. Yoongi allows himself to smile a little before he's sinking his fangs into the skin. He moans into the bite as he drinks Hoseok's wonderfully unique taste. The new position allows him a new angle and as he slowly thrusts to chase his own orgasm, he can hear Hoseok losing his own control on his orgasm. Yoongi pulls away a bit and whispers into Hoseok's neck, "cum for me, baby."

He pairs the order with a harsh thrust and that's all it takes for Hoseok to let go. Yoongi is already fastening on his shoulder as he keeps thrusting which is made a bit difficult with how tight Hoseok is as he orgasms. Yoongi doesn't have to wait long as he pulls away from the wound only to moan loudly into Hoseok's neck. His thrusts slow down as he starts cleaning the bite. Hoseok is strangely silent and when Yoongi looks at him he can see how fucked out Hoseok is, it makes him want to fuck him even more but decided that that could wait. 

He pulls out and throws the condom in a metal trash can by his bed and takes his shirt, he doesn't feel like going to the bathroom and wipes Hoseok down. Yoongi carries a dead-weight Hoseok into a better position on the pillows, once he's sure that he's comfy he pulls the covers and holds Hoseok. He coaxes him into reality and when Hoseok takes a shuddering deep breath while his eyes lose the mist in them, he knows he's back. Hoseok stares at nothing for a few seconds before he turns to face Yoongi, "that was the best sex I've ever had."

Yoongi chuckles, "yeah. It was definitely worth the wait."

Hoseok sighs, "this is going to be a bitch to explain to my sister."

"You really think I wouldn't give your sister the land unless you sleep with me?" Yoongi suddenly asked. "Is this really for your sister?"

Hoseok bites his bottom lip in thought, "in a way, yeah. But I mostly wanted to, ever since that night. I could never forget how good just kissing you feel"

Yoongi nods, "by the way, I already gave your sister the land and we both agreed to break up right after I agreed. She was just nervous to tell you what she was trying to do I guess."

Hoseok has his mouth open in shock, "what the fuck? Really?? When did that happen?"

"Right after our alleged date where I met you."

"Fuck, Namjoon was fucking right. You do blackmail people into sleeping with you, somehow."

Yoongi's eyebrows furrow, "well, yeah. I did blackmail Kim Namjoon too, back when I was a new vampire," he chuckles to himself. "But that's a story for another time."

 "Shit, the fucker was so worried about it. Now I know why."

Yoongi couldn't stop himself as he leaned in and kissed Hoseok. Hoseok seemed to not realize it at first before he started to kiss him back. Yoongi pulled back a little, "you smell like a spice store."

"Hope it's not a bad thing..." 

"I used to work in one. It is my favorite smell, it's so complicated and layered for the untrained nose but I can smell it all on you," Yoongi inhales deeply. "I don't think I'll ever be bored with it."

Hoseok smiles softly, "I'm going to ignore that creepy scent thing but I don't think I'll ever be bored of you either."

Yoongi smiles back as he goes back to kissing Hoseok. He definitely won't be letting this one go.