Hoseok stands in front of the bed, the only source of light are the Moon and the stars, which give him a bit of a blue colour, but it still reveals enough for Yoongi to see. The sculptured, bronze coloured chest of Hoseok where he tries to hide his hardened behind his arms that were losely wrapped around him. Yoongi's eyes scanned him and his mouth opened slighlty to reveal a pink tongue flicking over his bottom lip.

Where Yoongi acts more like a girl, scratch that out a diva (A diva? I'm not a diva! Yes you are Yoongi. I am not, other me! Yes you are, remember that a diva is a female version of a husler. Okay..I am a diva!), still living withe the boys of Bangtan. Yoongi woke up one morning to find that his hair was not his hair. It was replaced with something like a mythical beast, causing Yoongi to be striken with great anguish. To add onto Yoongi's pain for his loss of his old hair, there was

He won't make love to me now