"hoseok!" i scream, on the verge of tears. i grab both of them by their shirts and i drive home. i drop them both on the bed as i gulp. they're both asleep, they fell asleep in the car and somehow i was strong enough to carry one in my arms and the other on my back. i see yoongi's pants unbuttoned and hoseok's shirt unbuttoned too. i see lipstick on hoseok's mouth. that means, he hadn't just been kissing yoongi, he had been kissing other girls too.. i shove my hands in my face as tears stream down my face.
why am i feeling jealous? i cannot love someone like hoseok! i look at them both and i change hoseok into his pajamas. i didn't take off his underwear or anything.. but for yoongi i just buttoned up his pants. i tuck them both into bed as i head to sleep in the living room.
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"y/n.. y/n.." i see yoongi, wearing hoseok's clothes. my eyes flutter to see yoongi in front of my face.
"um, yeah?" i say.
"listen.. i'm really sorry. i mean, hoseok and i got carried away. for fucks sake, he's not even gay. hoseok and i ended up in a bathroom.. and he sucked me off. what i mean is.. he gave me a blowjob." yoongi says.
