The first time writing otp fic lol okay, never gonna happen again. well who knows as long as you like it ^^ MV feels was so strong, couldn’t help it

Yoongi had never thought that someone like Jungkook would come into his life and change it completely.

The first time he saw him, he had a massive headache and hangover from the party he attended the other day. Jungkook was standing in front of his apartment with a suitcase. He was beautiful, Yoongi couldn't deny that. His stomach twisted, probably because of the alcohol he drank last night he wasn't feeling good at all.

"Who the hell are you...?" Yoongi asked, a good frown over his face. He wasn't in the mood for a handsome bastard prank in the early in the morning.

"Your roommate." The flat owner guy appeared from behind the wall with a grin over his face.

Yoongi really wasn't in a good mood at all. "What do you mean, roommate? We haven't agreed on this."

"The kid needs somewhere to sleep, plus you need someone to help you pay the rent." The flat owner made a gesture of money with his fingers, smirking as Yoongi rolled his eyes.

Yoongi looked at the handsome boy in front of him and there was still this strange feeling inside of him. How could a bastard look so good? Yoongi wondered.

"How old are you?"

"Do I have to reply to this?" The handsome boy answered smugly and at the moment Yoongi knew that this kid was a trouble and his life would be a mess because of him.

"His name is Jungkook, 19 years. Take care of him." The owner answered Yoongi's unanswered question, making his eyes widening.

"He's a kid." Yoongi protested and Jungkook rolled his eyes, sighing. "What about home, kid?"

"Not all kids are happy around their family, you know?" Jungkook snapped and Yoongi couldn't help but stare at him.

"Yah, Yah. Don't fight and get to know each other. You will live together from now on. Now I will go." The owner said, waving a good to two of the guys who didn't care much about him.

"Get in." Yoongi sighed, stepping aside. Jungkook struggled through the way in at the doorway as it was narrow and he had a large suitcase with him.

The suitcase hit the wall, making Jungkook dumping into Yoongi without meaning to. "Sorry." Jungkook apologized, not meeting Yoongi's eyes. He just gave him a side glance.

Yoongi stepped aside away from the boy. He was too huge compared to his size, almost towering him, making Yoongi's stomach flip again. He shouldn't drink too much it made him feel weird things.

"Were you drinking, yesterday?" Jungkook asked, giving him a raised eyebrow. He noticed how the older guy stumbled a bit while back away and the smell. It was so strong, almost filling the air.

"Do I smell that bad?" Yoongi wondered, sniffing his shirt. He came home so tired to change and just threw himself on the bed and slept.

That was how his life went after breaking up with his girlfriend. Parties, drinking and lonely nights.

Yoongi watched Jungkook as he leant on the wall. Jungkook nodded at his question as he was looking around the apartment.

It wasn't large, but at least Jungkook could notice it had a bedroom and a bathroom aside from the small kitchen that was opened to the living room. The apartment was nice, except there was only one bedroom.

Yoongi couldn't help but notice how the young boy looked muscular. He was frantically tall, his jaw line was sharp and his face looked really handsome with those doe beautiful eyes.

"Where do I sleep?" Jungkook asked, turning to look at Yoongi who cleared his throat and looked away after being caught staring.

(What's wrong with me?) He shook his head, slapping himself mentally.

"Where do you sleep? A good question." Yoongi said, pushing himself away from the wall. "Here of course. On the couch."

"Are you kidding me?" Jungkook rolled his eyes, whining. "It's too small." It was true, the couch was suitable for only two people to sit on.

"I only have one bed."

"Then let's share it. Let's sleep together."

Yoongi froze at the word 'sleep together' for a minute before clearing his throat, nodding. "Fine. Since we don't have expect for this one and the couch is too small anyway."

"Thanks Hyung." Jungkook smiled, grinning and Yoongi heart almost stopped. He wanted to slap Jungkook for being too handsome, he was so beautiful.

"Don't call me that." Yoongi said, almost blushing. God! He hated this boy. It didn't sound right to him at all.

"What? Hyung?" Jungkook asked, clueless, making Yoongi shaking his head, with a sigh.

"Never mind." Yoongi walked away into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Jungkook was such a cute kid.

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Living together, put no limits and no lines between each other and Yoongi noticed that when he had no choice but to wear Jungkook's underwear because he hadn't washed his own yet and when he noticed that his lotion cream volume was decreasing faster than usual which meant only one thing, Jungkook was using them too.

"You used it, didn't you?" Yoongi asked Jungkook who was playing video games on his phone, sprawling over the couch, legs over the other.

"What?" He asked, not looking away from the phone screen.

"My cream. My lotion. You used it, didn't you?" Yoongi repeated himself, annoyed.

"Hyung, I bet you are wearing one of my underwear again, even though I asked you not to." Yoongi fell silent. This boy. He knew too well to ask.

"I will buy you another one." Yoongi said, clearing his throat.

"Then I will buy another lotion for you." Jungkook grinned and Yoongi was sure by now that he felt something special for this boy.

He made his life, not as boring as it used to be, well, having him around wasn't that bad. Meeting Jungkook wasn't bad at all.

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