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“Alright, listen to this.” Yoongi said proudly, playing the track. Hoseok and him had been working hard on their duet rap, all this week they’ve been writing and piecing the track together
Hoseok closes his eyes and listens to the track, smiling to himself. It slaps. Army is going to love it. After the track stops Hobi looks at Yoongi, “Yooo! Hyung! This sounds awesome!” Hoseok playfully slaps Yoongi’s arm.
Yoongi smiled, nodding at Hobi. “I think this is it.” He says, relaxing back in his chair, spinning it to look at his friend easier.
“I think so too. Army is going to love this,” Hobi says, looking at Yoongi with a big, bright smile. “So, would you like to go get a drink to celebrate hyung?” Hoseok asks.
“That,” Yoongi pointed, interested in his proposal, “sounds like a great idea.” The band knew he liked his alcohol, tonight would be a fun night. He fist bumps Hoseok for coming up with the plan.
“Alright let's go then!” Hobi says a bit loud, springing to his feet. He grabs his jacket and stands by the door looking at his hyung.
Yoongi locks his bedroom door on the way out, last time he forgot to lock it, he came back to his bedsheets ruffled, and his carpet stolen. Putting on his black jacket and shoes, he couldn’t help but glance at Hoseok’s plaid trench coat, dark red feathers lining the collar.
“Ready to go?” Hobi says, catching Yoongi giving him a once over. He smiles at that, thinking it was cute. Hoseok grabs his car keys and puts on his shoes, glancing back at his hyung to see if he is ready to leave now.
Yoongi nods, liking Hoseok didn’t feel the need to inform everyone. When he accepted Taehyung’s lunch invite... he spent 5 minutes at the door while he waited for Tae to say goodbye.
Hoseok opens the door and holds it open for Yoongi. Once in the hallway, Hobi locks the door and then they walk to the elevator to go down to the car garage. He sees Yoongi giving him side glances so Hobi licks his lips just because. When they arrive at the car garage, Hoseok leads them to his car and gets in the drivers side.
Yoongi laughs at this, “I don’t think so,” he says, walking towards the taxis. “Unless you aren’t planning on drinking more than one glass with me?”
Hoseok waits for Yoongi to get in but he doesn’t. So, he opens the door and gets out yelling, “Yah!” But he does realize that it would be smarter for them to take a taxi. Hobi walks up to Yoongi and sees him smiling, “What hyung? I just felt like driving.”
“You won’t be able to drive in a couple hours.” Yoongi chuckled, finding it cute how Hoseok could be so smart, but lost sometimes. He got in, moving over for his friend. Telling the driver the name of the bar he wanted to go to, he worked out payment electronically
“Yeah yeah,” Hoseok playfully rolls his eyes. Looking out the window as they drove to the bar Yoongi picked. Only glancing at his hyung a couple times during the ride.
The bar was small, quiet, tucked in between two nice restaurants. Located in the basement, the pair walked down marble steps into the bar. The lights were dim, and a wide array of bottles spanned across the bar wall.
“Aah Yoongi!” The bartender said, happy to see one of his favorite customers. He has a bellowing voice, that both intimidated you, and made you feel reassured. Perfect combo for a bartender, really.
Yoongi raised his hand in greeting, “I need a table tonight,” he says, wanting to stay on the low. It was easier with just him walking around in public, but when it’s him and another member, it’s more easy for them to get recognized.
“Of course my friend!” The friendly man said, coming from around back to show the pair to the private back room. “I’m sure you don’t need a drink list, but let me know if your friend wants one.” He winks, leaving them quickly, his silhouette still visible from behind the curtain.
“I see you come here often,” Hoseok chuckles taking a seat. He moves his chair a bit closer to Yoongi once he sits down. “So what do you usually get? Do you have any suggestions?” Hobi says, resting an arm on the table, his chin on his hand.
“Hmm...” Yoongi thinks, wanting to treat his friend. “We’ll start with an Irish bomb, then whiskey-, don’t worry it’s good, then their draft... the foam is delicious. Anything you want to add to the list?” He asks calmly, remembering how he treated Jungkook in Malta, if only he had stayed longer he might have been able to have a night with Hoseok as well.
“Do you want me to walk out of here?” He laughs loudly at the list of drinks, not being able to hold alcohol super well. He can manage it but after two drinks it starts to hit him hard. “But those sound good!” Hobi says, giving his hyung a classic Hoseok eye smile.
“Yaah, you’ll be fine.” Yoongi said, patting him on the shoulder. “I’ll get us our first round.” He got up, feeling excited to show Hoseok how it’s done. He went to the bar and told the bartender the long list... Coming back through the curtain, Yoongi held two large Irish Bombs in his hands. “Dun, dun dun dun dun, dun,” he sang a movie opening as he brought the glasses over.
Hoseok giggles at Yoongi. He’s so cute he thinks again. But then he sees those two big huge glasses...”Umm that’s huge hyung,” Hobi says kind of nervous. When Yoongi sets the drinks down, he looks at them cluelessly, “So what do we do hyung?”
“You have to drink it all at once.” Yoongi explained. “That’s why it’s a bomb, boom,” he smiles, raising his glass up. “To us.” He toasts, watching Hobi as he raised his glass to his lips, starting to drink.
“To us,” Hobi says looking back at Yoongi as he starts to down his drink. As he’s drinking it, he realizes that it isn’t all that bad and he kind of likes the taste. He finishes his glass with an “Ahh.” He sees Yoongi finish his drink as well. “So that was actually pretty good and not that scary,” Hoseok says happy with himself.
At that, the bartender brings them the whiskey shots. “Scary?” Yoongi laughs, “it’s just drinks.” He chuckles, wiping the corner of his mouth as he pours both of them a shot. “We'll do these on three. One, two... three!”
Hoseok shoots his shot back with ease, hissing at the taste. “Wow that’s kinda strong,” he coughs a lil. He can feel himself loosing up already. Tonight is going to be interesting.
"That's why we drink it in these little cups." Yoongi said, feeling hazy after all that. He watched his friend almost choke, watching him with interest. "If you drink all these," Yoongi says, pushing the remaining 3 shot glasses towards him, "you can drop the honorifics... JUST for tonight." He giggled, taking another shot.
Fuck it. They don’t really have time to get totally drunk and wasted anymore sooo why not. Hoseok takes two of the shots and downs them as quickest as he can. And grabs the last one choking it down but he does it. “Yah! Yoongi-ah!” He giggles at himself, starting to feel that fuzzy feeling as he slams the glass down.
"There you go," Yoongi complimented him, giggling more with the lack of honorifics. "Easy finisher now." He says, sipping on the draft beer. His head fuzzy, he looked down at the table to keep him steady, eyes traveling to where Hoseok's hand rested. Yoongi swallowed, eyes fluttering as he took another sip.
Hoseok took a sip of the beer, face a bit flushed now from the alcohol. He looks at Yoongi and licks his lips. His hyung is so attractive. As he watched Yoongi take another sip, he had a little drop of beer on his lip. So, Hoseok doesn’t know if it’s the alcohol in his system or what but he takes his thumb and runs it across his hyungs lips, and then sucks his thumb clean as he looks at Yoongi.
Yoongi whines in annoyance, slapping Hoseok's forearm as his face gets red. "Drink your own..." He complained, holding his beer closer to him possessively, eyes glued to Hobi's lips.
Hoseok loves how his face turned a bright shade of red. He wonders what else he could- Hobi stop- what about Jimin...and Jungkook..he can’t help it though. Yoongi is just so cute right now. “Mm ok,” Hoseok takes a sip of his beer and looks at Yoongi, feeling bold. He leans in close and whispers in his ear, placing a hand on his thigh, “There’s something else I’d like to taste Yoongi-ah.”
"Yah-! Stop it I don't wanna play games with you right now..." Yoongi slurred the last few words, pointing his finger at Hoseok, poking him in the cheek.
Hoseok giggles a bubbly laugh and pulls away slightly, “Are you sure? I thought I saw you staring at my lips a few minutes ok? I must have been hallucinating or something.” He laughs again at Yoongi’s shocked expression. “You’re cute hyung,” Hobi says with a smile.
"Err..." Yoongi stumbled, not good at taking compliments. "Hey! I said drop the honorifics!" He shouted, feeling silly, slapping Hoseok over the head. "If I'm so cute buy me one more drink..." He whined, laying his head on the table, looking at Hobi's hands as they were right in front of him.
“I’d buy you ten more drinks,” Hobi says as he gets up, stumbling a bit to go out and get Yoongi another beer. He comes back into the room and giggles as he sees Yoongi just laying there. Hobi walks around, behind Yoongi so he can lean forward and place the drink in front of him. He pulls back and runs his fingers along his hyung’s arm, “There you go, cutie.” Hoseok chuckles as he sits back down, almost falling out of his chair. He’s definitely kind of dizzy.
Yoongi reached out to touch Hobi's bicep, "now you're talking." He thanked him, squeezing, feeling his muscle before taking his drink in both of his hands, drinking it carefully, looking at Hoseok with big eyes.
Hoseok chuckles at Yoongi’s actions. He was never one to be super touchy so Hobi found it amusing and kind of hot when he touched him. He doesn’t even know what time it was now. He’s been having too much fun with Yoongi. He stares at him as he finishes the last bit of his drink. His throat bobbing as he swallowed. Oh how Hoseok wishes he could mark his pretty porcelain skin.
Yoongi's drink finished, it joined the pile of empty glasses at their small rounded table. He licked his lips, pulling out his wallet slowly to pay.
Hearing the familiar zipper of Yoongi's wallet, the bartender rushed in. "Ah! Looks like you too had some fun! I'm always so happy to serve you here Yoongi," the man said overenthusiastically, patting his shoulder, and laughing joyfully as Yoongi adds another bill to the pile.
"I should count..." Yoongi protested as the bartender started clearing the table, including his money.
Hoseok wasn’t too fond of this bartender honestly. He can tell he likes Yoongi and Hobi wasn’t having any of this. It sobers him up a bit. So when the bartender starts to clear the table and is about to take the money, Hoseok grabs his wrist and says in a deep, demanding voice, “I’m going to count this first.” He grabs the money out of the guys hand and starts to count it himself.
As Hoseok hands Yoongi back his misplaced $50, he thanks him. "Wow, thanks Hobi." Yoongi says, impressed. "What to do with this then..." He stares at the bill, "Tip?" He asks as if it were a question, holding the money up for the bartender to take.
The bartender takes it gratefully, kissing Yoongi's hand before he can pull it away. "Haha, you really are my favorite customer!" He says, still being polite as Yoongi wipes the back of his hand off on his shirt, holding his arms close to him protectively.
"Yeah you know I like coming here." Yoongi nods, leaning his head on Hoseok's shoulder.
"Ah of course!! Let me know if I can help you in ANYway." The bartender flirted, winking once again before laughing, rubbing Yoongi's shoulder.
Hoseok rolls his eyes at this whole little situation. His breath hitch in his throat when Yoongi lays his head on his shoulder but when the bartender continues to flirt with Yoongi that feeling goes away immediately. When the bartender finally leaves, Hobi lets out a fake gag, knowing the guy can still hear him because of the thin curtain. “Fucking hell,” Hoseok mumbles to himself, pissed off about the whole situation. He even moves Yoongi off him.
Yoongi just lays his head on his hand, looking at Hoseok. "Ahh no angry Hobi tonight... We just finished our song!" Yoongi whined, not realizing he was being harassed. "Though you're kinda hot when you're angry..." Yoongi mumbled, not seeing this side of his friend often. "Act like this during the performance of our new song and 'm sure ARMY will love it." He says, closing his eyes, laying his head down fully on the table, peaking one cat eye open at his friend.
Hoseok calms himself down for Yoongi’s sake. It’s funny seeing him so outspoken. So, Hobi sits back down and just stares at him. “Alright that’s enough you,” he laughs at his hyung. But, Hobi kind of wants to tease him a little now. They’ll have a talk about this situation tomorrow morning for sure. “So you think I’m hot Yoongi-ah?” He says in a teasing voice.
"Objectively speaking-," Yoongi tries to backtrack, feeling embarrassed to say such a thing. "I'm not blind you know, I can recognize things." He pouts, rubbing his face. With all the alcohol in him, he pretty much was blind.
Hobi giggles at Yoongi’s explanation. “Well, I think you’re pretty hot too,” he says, licking his lips. Hoseok really wants to kiss Yoongi, badly. But he also doesn’t want to scare him. “Um do you wanna go home? You look pretty tired,” Hobi asks, not really sure what else to do. He also can’t stand that they’re still here with that bartender around.
"Mhm.. Yeah lets go." Yoongi said, following Hoseok's suggestion He would fall asleep at this rate if he was here by himself. When alone however, he didn't drink this much. He knew Hoseok would take care of him. He got out of his chair, only to curl up on the couch. "I'm sure he'd let us sleep here...." Yoongi giggled, feeling sleepy.
Hobi could feel the anger rise inside him again at Yoongi mentioning the bartender. “Nope let's go. Now.” Hoseok said in a demanding voice. He walked over to Yoongi and picked him up, slinging one of his arms around his shoulders so they could walk out of here. As they started to leave the private room, Hoseok saw the bartender and glared at him.
"Have a great night!! See you again Yoongi!" The bartender waved goodbye as he wiped down the bar, winking yet again at Hoseok.
Yoongi walked with his arm around Hobi's shoulder, giving a small wave goodbye as he stuck with his friend. "Taxi...." He tries calling when they are outside, but only loud enough for Hobi to hear.
Hoseok scoffs at the bartender but he couldn’t seem to stop thinking about how cute Yoongi is right now. Especially when he tried to hail a taxi. So, Hobi moved them a little closer to the cars, holding Yoongi tighter and eventually a taxi pulled over. He gently helped Yoongi get into the taxi, gave instructions on where to drop them off and paid the driver. He looked over at Yoongi who was definitely still out of it.
"Looks like you're my hyung tonight." Yoongi says, holding his hand out for a handshake, not very confident about it.
Hobi smiles at Yoongi, trying so hard not to coo at him. He takes his hyungs hand in his, holding it and rubbing his thumb across his knuckles. Hoseok giggles, “Yup looks like it.”
"Just for tonight." Yoongi said back, not letting go of Hoseok's hand as he looked out the window. He started daydreaming about curling up in his bed and falling asleep.
They finally arrived back at their apartment. It was definitely a process of getting Yoongi out of the car and into the elevator but once they were in everything was ok. Yoongi was leaning into Hoseok so much, he thought he was going to fall asleep. So, just wanting to see his reaction, Hobi leans over to whisper in his ear again, “Mm Yoongi-ah.”
Yoongi felt his body heat up, feeling both uncomfortable, and turned on. "I see you're enjoying this." He said, referring to the lack of honorifics.
Hoseok chuckles, “Mm I am Yoonie.” The door opens and Hobi leads Yoongi to the dorm. He grabs his keys and opens the door, helping him in.
Yoongi got his key out for his room, fumbling with the lock. "I got it I got it." He says, unaware of Jungkook laying on the couch in the open living room. The youngest member couldn't sleep, and was still up when they got back. He felt shy, being quiet so they wouldn't notice him.
“Yeah sure it looks like you got it,” Hobi giggles, taking the key from Yoongi and opening his door and helping him inside his room. He helps him onto his bed and he takes off his own coat feeling warm. “Do you want me to help you change? You can’t just sleep in those clothes,” he says as Yoongi lays down.
"Nope, 'sleep like this all the time." He says. It was true, Yoongi took naps regularly at the office. "Thank you, bro." He says, curling up in his bed. "Tonight was fun, now I'm tired." Yoongi giggled, pushing at him with his foot. "Gooo I'm going to sleep."
“Ok ok good night..bro?” Hoseok cringed saying that. Normally he doesn’t but something happened tonight. He grabs his coat and walks out of his room, glancing at him as he closes the door. Hoseok sighs as he leaves Yoongi’s room. A lot happened. He walks into the kitchen and grabs a water bottle before going to sit on the couch for a few. “Holy shit Jungkook-ah what are you still doing up?” Hobi almost yells, he definitely jumped a bit, his hand on his heart as he looks at the younger man.
"Sorry, I couldn't sleep." Jungkook whispered, not wanting to be too loud as everyone else was sleeping. He was nervous, not knowing how to feel about his Hyung recently. He would have slept with Jimin like normal... but after that time in the van... Jungkook had felt too embarrassed to sleep next to anyone.
“Hey hey shh it’s ok,” Hoseok noticed how JK tensed up and goes to sit next to him. “Wanna cuddle?” He asks gently.
“Yes please.” Jungkook answered shyly, not caring that Hobi smelled like liquor.
Hobi scoots closer to Jungkook, then he feels two strong arms wrapped in sweater paws cling to him. Hoseok takes a hand out from JK’s hold and he whines, “hey it’s ok Kookie I just wanted to pet your hair,” Hobi says as he reaches to scratch at Kook’s scalp. “If you wanna talk about anything, Hyung is here,” Hobi tells JK in a sweet voice.
“Bed please?” Jungkook asked, already feeling better with Hoseok’s soft touch.
“Of course Koo,” Hobi helps him stand and they walk to Hoseok’s room. “Gotta be quiet cause of Jimin yeah?” When he sees JK nod they go into the room and head over to Hobi’s bed. “I’m gonna go change really quick and I’ll be back ok?”
“Ok hyung.” Jungkook said, getting under the covers as Hobi changed. He didn’t look, because privacy and all. He could feel himself falling asleep already, the scent of his hyungs bed making him feel happy inside.
Hobi comes back after a minute, clothes changed and teeth brushed. He climbs into bed, letting Jungkook decide how they cuddle. Once they are comfortable, Hobi runs his fingers through Kook’s hair again, knowing how it relaxes him. He even plants a little kiss on the top of his head for good measure.
Jungkook purrs, eyes closed. The bed stayed nice and warm from their body heat, and Kookie’s lips parted slightly when he fell asleep.
Hoseok tries his best not to giggle at how adorable the younger is. He whispers a ,”Goodnight Jungkookie,” before he also falls asleep, tingling with the after effects of alcohol, warmth from Koo, and how he can’t seem to stop thinking about Yoongi now too.