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The party had settled down a fair bit, compared to how it was two hours ago. Yoongi pulled self-consciously on his sleeve, the black sleeve of the devil costume feeling too tight against his skin.
Seokjin was in the middle of talking about some video game his new boyfriend was working on, when he felt a slight tug on his sleeve.
Hoseok stood beside him, beaming in his home made angel costume
He looked
Well he...the way he looked made Yoongi’s stomach feel weird, he did not want to think why
“Yah Hoseok-ah! Can’t you see I’m busy here!”, Seokjin half heartedly yelled, but he quieted down when he say the child in the younger man’s arms.
Aera was curled in Hoseok’s arms, her little head laying on his shoulder. Her batman costume was half torn off, and she was clutching Hoseok’s halo in her small hands.
Yoongi’s heart hurt at the sight, any second now he’s gonna start crying, in the middle of this damn party.
Well, there’s only really the nine of them left, including Aera and Bam, who Jeongguk insisted on bringing.
Hoseok frowned, his mouth forming a triangle shape and Yoongi was his close to losing it
“I’m sorry Seokjinnie-Hyung, Aera-ah fell asleep in your room with Bammie curled next to her, I was gonna take her home and fe-“
Oh no, if he didn’t leave his hyung’s apartment right this second, Yoongi was going to have a complete meltdown.
Over his best friend and daughter, of all things.
Seokjin laughed, his eyes crinkling in the corners and he looked so pretty goddamn why is Yoongi only friends with pretty people these days.
Seokjin gently stroked Aera’s black hair, smiling;
“Of course it’s alright, it’s far too late for a three year old to be awake, take your daughter and leave, oh and your boyfriend he’s getting on my nerves,”
He said that last part with an annoying twinkle in his eye, laughing as he walked over to Jeongguk and Taehyung, who were huddled over some gaming console
Yoongi could feel how red his face was, burning probably brighter than his stupid horns on his head, he grumbled as he reached for his jacket.
“Just ignore him Seok-ah, you know he’s just joking”
Hoseok followed behind him, holding Aera carefully.
“Of course I know he’s joking hyung, it’s Seokjinnie we’re talking about”, he giggled, as if it was so hilarious.
So hilarious that Yoongi’s stupid pining was so obvious, so obvious to everyone but Hoseok. After all, he’s been having to deal with these feeling for years, and they’ve definitely worsened since Aera was born.
Every day he has to wake up to Hoseok’s bright laughter filling their shared apartment, him cooking breakfast for their makeshift family as everyone knows Yoongi is not good with mornings.
And just-
Yoongi jolted as he felt a slender hand slid into his, Hoseok’s concerned eyes staring into his,
“Everything alright, hyungie? Hyung didn’t say anything to you did he? Did something happen?”
And god Hoseok is just such a good person, he’s the best person to Yoongi and he adores him with everything he has.
Yoongi smiled reassuringly, adjusting his devil horns on his mop of black hair. He squeezed Hoseok’s hand softly, and gestured towards the car parked in their designated spot.
“Of course, Hob-ah, hyungie was just thinking about his current client,” he led Hoseok over to the car, “ let’s get the little one to sleep before she starts crying for Bam”
The blonde sighed, content with his best friend’s answer, and bucked their daughter in her little car seat, her chubby cheek smushed against the head rest.
And maybe everything will turn out okay for them, because Hoseok held his hand all the way home, and the car smelled like sweets from Aera ( and Hoseok )
Everything will turn out okay.