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Hoseok was always one of the first to wake up in the morning. He wasn't really a morning person, he just liked to take things slow. Unlike most of his teammates. He turned off his alarm, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he sat up in bed. He glanced over at Jimin. The younger boy hadn't even stirred at the alarm. He let him sleep some more, tiptoeing out of the room and closing the door again.
One of the perks of waking up earlier than the others was that he had the bathroom all to himself. He whistled lightly while making his way down the hallway, reaching the bathroom and starting his morning routine. He didn't even bother locking the door, knowing too well someone would eventually wake up and join him.
He started with shaving, massaging the foam onto his cheeks, chin and neck. He passed the razor on his skin, careful not to cut himself. He was almost done when he heard heavy footsteps echo in the hallway and then a yawning Yoongi appeared next to him.
“Morning, hyung.” he mumbled, finishing up shaving between his lips and nose.
Yoongi made a noise that sounded more like a grunt than a greeting. But Hoseok knew his hyung. He knew that was his way of saying “Good morning to you too, Hoseok.”
He grinned, splashing his face with the lukewarm water and then drying it with a soft towel Yoongi passed him.
“Slept well?” he asked, putting the towel down and resting his hip against the sink, his arms crossed over his naked chest as he looked at Yoongi.
“Like shit.” muttered Yoongi, taking the spot left by Hoseok in front of the mirror, ready to shave as well.
Hoseok's grin fell and he bit down on his lower lip.
“Don't look at me like that.” mumbled Yoongi, turning to face him, shaving foam can in his hands. “It's not a big deal.” He shrugged his shoulders, smiling softly at Hoseok.
Hoseok lowered his eyes, brushing a hand over his messy bed-hair. “I just wish I could help you, hyung.” he admitted, looking back up at him and smiling back.
Yoongi's smile turned into a playful smirk and he leaned in closer to Hoseok. “You missed a spot.” he whispered, his thumb wiping away some foam Hoseok had missed right under his left ear.
Their faces were so close, Hoseok could feel his hyung breathing against his own lips. He glanced down at Yoongi's pink lips, tempted to just close the distance and kiss him.
But Yoongi beated him to it, leaning in even closer and kissing his lips softly.
Hoseok closed his eyes, sighing happily into the kiss.
Neither of them deepened it, too aware of the fact that any of their friends could walk in and see them. Yoongi was the first to pull away, a dopey grin plastered on his face as he put the shaving foam on his hands and then on his face.
“Should have brushed my teeth first, but, yeah, good morning to you too, Hoseokie.”
Hoseok chuckled, shaking his head and pulling off the sink. “Nah, your morning breath is not that bad, hyung.” he said, slapping Yoongi's butt lightly. “Not today, at least.”
“Ya!” protested Yoongi, still grinning.
They stayed quiet for a few moments, Hoseok just watching Yoongi shave and enjoying the domesticity of it. It felt nice. It felt natural. As if they were made to live together.
Luckily enough, Yoongi's voice stopped his train of thought. It was heading to a scary place. A happy place, most likely. But still scary.
“Are you waiting for me to shower together?” asked Yoongi, rinsing his face from the foam.
“Maybe.” replied Hoseok with a smirk. “You know, we should help saving water and all that shit...”
“Ha, yes. It's definitely not because you want to see me naked.” teased Yoongi, turning to face him and throwing the towel he used to dry his face around Hoseok's neck to draw him in closer.
“Hyung, you're already half naked.” giggled Hoseok, glancing down at Yoongi's underwear.
“Right. You too.” commented Yoongi, his eyes traveling down Hoseok's whole body, as if he was scanning every inch of it. They stopped at Hoseok's groin, his lips twitching into a smirk. “Aren't those my briefs?” he asked, arching his eyebrow.
“Oh.” Hoseok hadn't even realised. “I probably picked them up last night in your room. Thought they were mine. Sorry.”
“No. It's okay.” Yoongi looked back up at him from underneath his eyelashes, his eyes getting darker. “They look good on you.”
Hoseok smirked. He loved when Yoongi flirted with him.
The older boy was still holding him close by the towel around his neck. He stood a little on his tiptoes and gripped the towel tighter, helping himself to Hoseok's soft lips.
They kissed again, this time deepening it and adding some tongue. Apparently, practicing as hard as they did gave them good lung capacity, but they still needed to catch their breaths after a while. They stopped kissing but didn't pull away completely. Hoseok rested his forehead against his hyung's, brushing their noses together. “Come on, let's shower before someone walks in on us.”
Yoongi groaned in protest as Hoseok pulled away completely and turned to start the shower. He pouted his lips adorably and Hoseok had to leave a quick peck on them one last time before taking off his briefs.
Yoongi grinned after getting another kiss and followed him behind the curtains of the shower. They both took their toothbrushes and passed the toothpaste, brushing their teeth diligently and enjoying the streaming, warm water on their shoulders. The shower was definitely bigger than the one they had to share back in their old dorms, but it still wasn't that big. They had to stand very close to each other. Not that either of them minded it. Once they were done with their teeth, they started to soap themselves up, Hoseok helping Yoongi washing his back.
Soft steps reached their ears as someone entered the bathroom. Whoever it was, they stayed quiet and went on with their morning routine, so Hoseok and Yoongi shrugged and went on with their own.
It was only after a few minutes, when they were rinsing each other's hair from shampoo that a head poked inside the shower, startling them.
“Shit, Tae.” mumbled Yoongi, battling with the shampoo almost dripping in his eyes.
“Can I join too or are you two up to some kinky stuff?” he asked, a mischievous grin on his lips and his eyebrows quirked up.
Hoseok sighed, rolling his eyes. “We're almost done.”
“With the kinky stuff?”
Taehyung laughed soundly as he was hit in the face by a loofah, promptly thrown by Yoongi.
Hoseok couldn't help but chuckle too. Even with friends that liked to cockblock them and tease them, he still loved living like this. He loved how domestic it felt.