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Suga looked in the mirror, the lights overhead were harsh and made every pore look ten times bigger and his skin looked a little red in this harsh lighting. He bit his bottom lip, brushing his newly gray strands from his forehead. His hair was getting long and he needed a haircut, he pouted his lips, fans were surely gonna notice his hair getting long. He was going too, eventually, go to the barber. With producing music and traveling he didn't have the time. He sighed, turning off the bathroom lights.
"Fuck all." He grunted, leisurely walking from the bathroom to the hallway. The members were a sleep, since it was late at night and were possibly tired from practicing all day.
"Holy shit!" Suga exclaimed as he opened the door to see the literal embodiment of sunshine standing at the doorway.
Jhope was rubbing his tired eyes, brown hair in disarray. He wore black and blue basketball shorts and a gray Supreme hoodie that looked like Jungkook's. He looked childlike with his puffy eyes, pouty lips and over sized hoodie on, suga felt his heart burst with affection for his band member, much to his dismay.
"Jesus, you scared me." He hissed, gripping his arms, it was like the North Pole in here. "Are you sleep waking?" He got a hum in response, Hoseok rubbed his belly and then stretched his arms. He smacked his lips, clearly he just woke up from his slumber and decided to roam the hallway.
"Hyung, I have to pee." He groaned, wrapping his warm arms around Suga's small frame. He felt his cheeks get warm, Jhope was very cuddly when he was half unconscious.
"Get off of me!" He said against his neck, Jhope put him into a tight hug. He ran a hand down his cold back, he felt like an ice cube on the beach, Hoseok's hands were so warm,he was like a human heater. "Hyung, come with me to pee." He whined in his ear, running his hands through Suga's hair.
He couldn't think properly with Jhope's fingers running through his hair, his hand rubbing his spine. It felt so nice, he was tense this past week so felt like melted butter against him.
"Fine, but I'm not going to watch." He rolled his eyes, mainly at himself. Hoseok was going to ruin him someday.
"Don't want you too, I'm just scared of ghosts!" Suga never felt so done in his life.
~ After waiting a couple minutes as Hoseok pissed, Yoongi awkwardly stood by the door with his eyes closed.
"Thanks Hyung, I'd be too scared to do it alone." He washed his hands (only became Suga was standing there) and dried them off.
"Come with me to bed." He hummed, gripping the smaller boys hands. "Ok." He was tired and he wanted to be around sunshine's warmth. "Just don't kick in your sleep or I'll kick you in your balls." He gripped the younger's waist, loving his warmth. "Ok Hyung." He smiled, Hoseok could come to love longer haired Suga if that meant he could ran his fingers through his hair all day.