YoonSeok | Ficfan (idk what to name this chapter lmao)
SUMMARY: IN WHICH YOONGI READS FANFICS WHERE HOSEOK IS PAIRED WITH OTHER MEMBERS.
UNBETAED / IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A 1K DRABBLE BUT I WORD VOMITTED AND VOILA 2K WORDS LMAO / this is an adaptation with my other fic ;-;

It’s morning and the sun is already up but Hoseok still sleeping like a log. Bangtan will be having their performance in Music Bank in a few hours. Entering Hoseok and Yoongi's room, Namjoon hesitantly walk in towards the sleeping boy. He really doesn't want to wake up s—the last time he did was when he came to stir Jungkook and ended up having a contusion—that was a traumatic occurrence of him being the leader, so far.

Namjoon was about to stride towards the edge of Hoseok's bed when the boy abruptly wakes up, saving his little life Namjoon sighed in relief.

Opening his eyes sluggishly, Hoseok sits up with his unclothed top, yawning and rubbing the back of his nape as he gaze at the awkward Namjoon in his left “Glad you’re awake." Namjoon barked.

"Why are you here?" Hoseok asked with his deep gruff morning voice.

"Get dressed now. We have to go, the coordinators are waiting for us and we still need to get our makeup done." Namjoon retorted.

"Yeah. Okay. Now, get out. I don't want you to see me ."

After hearing it, Namjoon didn't demur anymore since it explains last night's crying of names, and grunts. He raised a brow and said."Did you two? Again— Ugh! Have some decency, we have neighbors."

"Don't worry. I checked the walls and it’s very thick and I already told the taker to provide us some new sheets." Namjoon just rolled his eyes at Hoseok, every single time.

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When Namjoon got out of the room with a black look on his face, Hoseok scans the bed realizing he woke up alone in their shared room again. He searched for his phone on his bedside table to check out the time but to no avail. He inspected under the sheets of his pillow case but there was nothing. Noticing his phone was out of his hold.

"Yah! Min Yoongi!" Hoseok screams with his roused-up-deep-mad-voice, stumbling to his last night's pants and shirt, he slip into it as he walked out the room grouching on his way to search for his petite boyfriend.

The members in the dorm walk in and took a peek at what Hoseok’s screeching so early in the ing morning. But the curiousness lessens after seeing Yoongi, who's still in his over sized black t shirt—which they assume it’s Hoseok's—in the lounge running in circles holding Hoseok's phone. They  already knew what's happening, again.

"Yah! Give me, my phone back!" Undeniably Hoseok's big steps catch up the small pace of Yoongi.

Wrapping his arms towards the neck of the small guy—which is Yoongi's weak spot—puffing, Yoongi can't help but giggle as his knees become weaker, ending him up on the floor.

On the other hand, Hoseok wrestling the poor guy making his boyfriend leave breathless, until Yoongi finally gave in and release his phone. Taking the phone without any further ado, Hoseok parked himself on the couch as he scanned over to his phone's history—deleting everything.

Startling, Yoongi took the chance, and sat at his boyfriend's lap—thinking, it will help lessen his boyfriend's sulking. "Did you read those again?" Hoseok said glaring at the shrinking male in front of him. “Did I already tell you not to read this?"

Watching his boyfriend creasing his brows at him, Yoongi sighs. "I'm just reading what's so wrong with that—"

"Then read the ones we're paired up!"

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It's been a month since when Yoongi was hooked up reading fan fictions made by their fans of his boyfriend paired with the other members and also other boy groups—Hoseok doesn’t understand why Yoongi reads about him and Zico— and of course girl groups, Yoongi cringed at the thought. Hoseok likes girl groups, like he really likes them. Yoongi always hate it when Hoseok does those girl group dances because he ing knew that Hoseok is just making those as an excuse to watch girls in their too short y skirts showing off their long skinny legs that makes Yoongi snorts because to be honest his legs are pretty much alike if not his legs are better than those girls.

On the other hand, Hoseok gets livid with his drama queen boyfriend every time he sulks and whimpers over those stupid fan fictions about him paired up with other people. And he hates it, he hates seeing Yoongi devastating over someone’s love story where the guy is himself. Yoongi is just for himself, and he’s for Yoongi only.

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The members are gathered on their car, on their way to Music Bank..

Yoongi and Hoseok are seated at the back. Hoseok is looking at the window with his headphones on, he felt Yoongi scooting closer to him."Hoseok~" Yoongi uttered amiably, as he pat Hoseok's hands and intertwining it.

Taking a piece of his headphone out, Hoseok looks at Yoongi."If you're going to ask for my phone or yours. No." Hoseok says firmly.