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Yoongi really did not want to go outside. It was a cold and wet but sadly he had to leave his warm home. He was by his front door muttering curses under his breath as he battled to get his left foot into a boot without bending down to undo the laces and wrap a large scarf around his neck and lower face at the same time, making sure his nose was covered against any possible cold winds. As his foot finally slipped in the boot he grabbed his long jacket from the nearby coat hook and buttoned it all the way up. Once Yoongi was ready to face the outside world there was a knock at his front door. He huffed a final curse grabbing his wallet and keys before opening the door to an overly happy Hoseok. Yoongi looked his boyfriend up and down gawking at the lack of warm clothing, thin green bomber jacket open to reveal a white V-neck top and wide ripped jeans exposing more thigh than necessary for late October weather. Clearly Hoseok wanted to freeze to death. Instead of a greeting Yoongi just tuts at his boyfriend, eyebrows raised in a silent question to his clothing choice before turning to lock his front door. Hoseok moves to slip his hand in between the buttons of Yoongi's coat his cold hands in need of a little warming up.
"Don't you dare try and put your freezing hands on me Hoseok or I swear to god I will cut your dick off". Hoseok cackles as he moves his hands to circle around Yoongi's waist outside of his coat instead and bring him close to leave a small kiss on the side of Yoongi's temple. Frowning slightly at the thick red scarf around his boyfriend’s face, "hyung how am I supposed to kiss you if you have that giant scarf around your face?" Whining more Hoseok nudges the scarf down Yoongi's face to place a loud wet kiss on his cheek, giggling wildly and adorable nose scrunch on Yoongi's face. Suppressing a smile Yoongi reaches for his boyfriend's hand tugging the boy to follow him. "let’s get going before you freeze to death Seok, honestly its almost winter put some more clothes on." Hoseok can't help but smile at his adorable hyung wrapped up like a sore thumb. The cold air making Yoongi's cheeks and nose red, soft black locks peeking out underneath a woollen hat. Hoseok was so in love. Leaning close to Yoongi's ear Hoseok whispers, "but I thought you liked me with less on?" Rolling his eyes Yoongi carries on walking ignoring Hoseok sniggering beside him, blush high on his cheeks more from his boyfriend than the crisp air.
Today was a special day for the pair, finally they were free from work and friends to spend a long weekend together. Nothing but themselves to keep them company and Yoongi would be lying if said he hadn't been counting down the days. Hand in hand the pair walked through a small park close to Yoongi's home, content with looking around at the changing coloured trees and fooling around with who can find the crunchiest leaf to stand on. It was all going well until Hoseok jumped on a pile of leaves that happened to be covering a very deep puddle completely soaking his shoes and bottom of his jeans. Yoongi laughed his ass off at his distressed boyfriend taking a few quick pictures of him hanging his head in shame before finally helping him. Yoongi's smug smile didn't last long as the wind picked up a little nearing the end of their park walk causing large maple leaves to slap him square in the face. Hoseok didn't spare him any sympathy, he simply looked up to the sky and uttered, "Thank you Jesus". Grunting Yoongi wipes his face removing any trace of leaves that may have suck to him or his hat, "See this is why we should never come outside, if we turn back now-" Yoongi starts to turn around mind already thinking about his warm home and catching up on the dramas he's missed. "Not a chance Yoongle hyungie, we are almost there!" Hoseok tightens his grip on Yoongi's hand and walks forward pulling Yoongi out of his thoughts and with him out of the park.
Yoongi squints at Hoseok as they wait for a gap in traffic to cross the road, "Did you just call me Yoongle?"
"Oh look, that's an odd coloured car!"
"Seok."
Said boyfriend breaks into a coughing fit clearly trying to distract the other before wheezing, "Man it's getting chilly! The cold air is trying to kill me! Oh look we can cross now." Yoongi rolls his eyes at his boyfriends antics letting him lead the way to the café at the other side of the road.
The warm air of the café hits their face as soon as they open the door causing their fingers and cheeks to burn from the heat. The café rather small compared to others around the neighbourhood but that is why Yoongi loves it. At peak times the café can hold less than twenty customers giving the whole place a warm and cosy atmosphere. There where three large booths along the wall opposite the counter sitting four people at a time, within each booth a small pile of knit blankets where left for anyone to use, all of them coloured in rich burgundies and vibrant burnt oranges complementing the cafes rustic pine wood tables and chairs. The café was quiet today with only three other customers, their conversations blending into the soft hum of the coffee machines. Yoongi moved to the booth located in the back of the café shrugging off his scarf and coat as he went, Hoseok trailed behind him looking at the large board of drinks above the register careful to avoid walking into any tables on the way. Previous experience reminding him that these tables are made from solid wood. Once seated Hoseok was quick to wrap a blanket around his shoulders closing his eyes and humming in content at the added warmth avoiding any knowing looks from Yoongi. Not long after getting comfortable one of the workers approaches their booth pen and pad in hand to take their orders, "Uh, I'll have a large mint hot chocolate please! And hyung what do you want?" Yoongi barely lifts his head from looking at the sandwich and cake menus. "Something basic, I'm not fussed you pick." A smile broke out on Hoseok's face, he knew just the order for his loving boyfriend.
"One Pumpkin spiced latte as well! Thank you". Yoongi whips his head up from the menu, mouth hanging open slightly while Hoseok smile grows. The worker bows hiding a laugh behind their hand leaving Yoongi to gape at the younger.
"wrong type of basic Seok and you know it." huffing a laugh Yoongi shakes his head.
This boy will be the death of him one day.