Hoseok was excited for his hyung. He really was. He wanted the best for him, and the best was working at what he loved.
But he also felt dread, because he had gotten used to living with the older, to making coffee for him so he would make breakfast when they didn't have leftovers, or when he felt like eating something in particular, to giggle everytime he saw his pouty hyung with half closed eyes when he woke up drinking his coffee, to naps filled with cuddles and movie time with them too so he could get rid of the stress of adult life.
Yeah. He kind of felt a lot of dread.
He was sitting on the couch, sucking and biting his thumb, nervous, because Yoongi had gone to the company that was looking for producers.
The sound of the key in the door made him jump and his heartbeat quicken.
Yoongi got in, he took his jacket and shoes off and he was silent. And Hoseok was so nervous.
“Yoongi hyung? How did it go?,” all his nervousness could be heard in his voice —and the dread, if you listened close enough and with a lot of attention.
Yoongi sat down besides him on the couch and dragged him so they were too close, to then hug him by the waist and borrow his head on his neck. Hoseok slid his arms over the older's shoulders and softly caressed them and his back.
“Is everything okay?” he asked quietly.
With a nod, the black haired boy raised his head and locked eyes with him.
“Yeah, I just needed this because my nerves are killing me. It went well, really. They said they'd call.”
Hoseok's eyes widened.
“Hyung! That's good! It is, right?”
Yoongi chuckled.
“Yeah, it's good.” He pressed his lips together. “But... Would you mind if I stayed with you a little longer? It's, maybe, gonna take sometime for me to adjust and start living on my own.”
The younger felt all the dread and fear leave his body and sighed happily, a bright smile taking over his features. Yoongi wouldn't leave him. Not yet, at least.
“Yes, you can. Of course you can and I wouldn't mind. I love having you here and you can take all the time you want, okay?”
Yoongi smiled, so big his gums showed.
“Great. Can we take a nap, now?”
With a giggle, Hoseok nodded and both got comfortable on the couch, the younger with his head on Yoongi's chest and his leg over the older's, while the black haired boy's arms hugged his waist.
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little hobi ➳ 슈홉. | UNDEFINED HIATUS.
Fanfiction❛he loved stuffies and kids shows and onesies and cute things. that wasn't weird, right?❜ ─in which hoseok doesn't know he's a little, until yoongi finds out. i'm awful at descriptions i'm sorry. and titles. so, I accept suggestions for both jzksjsk...
