"My parents loved you," Hoseok said to Yoongi as soon as they entered the house.
"They're so sweet," he replied.
"Mhmm," Hoseok walked over to Yoongi who had sat down on the couch. He pulled Yoongi on top of his body, encasing him in his arms.
"What are you doing?" he asked with a soft chuckle.
"I like hugging you," Hoseok responded. "You feel so small in my arms, and I feel like your human shield when I do this."
Yoongi rolled his eyes playfully and hugged him back. He moved his face to the crook of Hoseok's neck, breathing in his scent. Now he understood why Jay always sniffed him. He just hopes he isn't making Hoseok feel uncomfortable with this.
"Hey, Hoseok?"
"Hmm?" he hummed.
"Should we..." Yoongi hid his red face in Hoseok's neck. "Sleep in the same bed from now on?"
"Can we?" Hoseok blushed a little. "Is that okay with you?"
"Yeah," Yoongi nodded. "We're dating now, so what's the point of sleeping in different beds."
"I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
"You could never," Yoongi reassure him, leaning down to kiss his lips.
Right when he was about to close the gap between their lips, they heard someone knock on the door. Hoseok pouted and the two got up from the couch.
"Who could it be at this hour?" Yoongi asked.
Hoseok walked over to the door, and peeked through the peephole. He sighed and opened the door, revealing Irene.
"What is it at this hour-" he cut himself off when Irene walked in and shut the door, walking to the kitchen and dropping an envelope on the counter.
"Look at these pictures," she demanded.
Hoseok gave her a questioning look before grabbing the ripped up envelope. He took out a bunch of pictures stuffed inside, his breath hitched.
"Oh my god," Yoongi whispered when he saw himself in pictures.
"Who would-"
"Jay," Yoongi and Irene both said.
"You're kidding me, right Hoseok?" Irene asked. "It's obviously Jay."
Hoseok nodded, his eyes furrowed when a note dropped out of the envelope.
"There's a note?" Irene asked.
Yoongi grabbed the note before Hoseok could. He unfolded it and read through it. His eyes widened and he dropped it.
"What?" Hoseok asked.
"It's a suicide letter..."
Their bloods ran cold at that.
"What, so he's gonna commit." Irene asked. "Then why is there pictures of us inside there with the letter?"
They stayed silent, not knowing the answer to Irene's question. Suddenly they heard footsteps.
"Irene," Hoseok whispered. "Did you lock the door?"
She shook her head. They turned to the door, which was closed. The lock above the doorknob was vertical, meaning it was unlocked.
"You heard that, right?" Yoongi whispered to Hoseok, who nodded.
"I'm gonna grabs the gun upstairs," he said.
"What if something happens?"
"Nothing's gonna happen," he reassured Yoongi.
Hoseok walked towards the stairs, but stopped when someone stepped out of their hiding spot behind the corner.
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Fanfiction"Do you believe in soulmates?" He asked. "Are you trying to subtly flirt with me?" The other asked. Hoseok's family was very different from the others. One being, they can see the invisible red thread of fate that connected two people, eventually br...
