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Hoseok is clearing away the aftermath of their live streamed dinner when he hears a knock at the door.
Assuming it was one of the maknaes again, he calls out to them, watching the door from the corner of his eye to see which of the terrible threesome has returned when familiar cat-like eyes meet his.
“Ah hyung, I thought you were in bed already. What’s up?” Hoseok asks, shuffling across the room to throw away the last remaining evidence of their mukbang from earlier.
Noting his lack of response, Hoseok focuses his attention on Yoongi. He is no longer in his sweater and jeans from before. Instead, a combination of soft blacks drape across his body, his pajamas clinging to his figure in some areas while swallowing him in others, and his still wet hair is brushed back from his face aside from one lock of stray hair tantalizingly dangling in front of his forehead that Hoseok itches to push back.
He looks good like this, Hoseok thinks in the back of his head as he draws closer, watching him comfortably slouch in his pajamas, always looking so, so handsome. Hoseok has never been able to resist the temptation to be close to his hyung, especially right now. Not when the warm lights of the hotel room make his freshly showered skin glow ethereally and the stars in his dark eyes reflect back at him with a growing intensity.
Yoongi stares at Hoseok before ducking to hide the slow smile forming on his lips. The younger’s brows begin to dip in worry from the prolonged silence when Yoongi suddenly drops to one knee, producing a ring from his pocket and holding it out to Hoseok in a mock proposal.
“Of course I’ll marry you Hoba.”
Hoseok laughs, heat rising to his cheeks at the display, instantly recognizing the ring to be one of Yoongi’s own. Still, he holds out his hand for Yoongi to slip the ring on, giggling at the obvious difference in size when the ring wiggles loosely on his finger.
“To think the Suga from bts would pick me to marry out of all of his many, many suitors. I'm truly the luckiest man in the world.” Hoseok theatrically swoons, holding his hand out to watch the silver band gleam in the light.
Yoongi chuckles at the younger’s antics, standing up with his perfect gummy smile and gathering Hoseok in his arms. “Well, you did have an unfair advantage.”
“I don’t know what you mean hyung, I think I won fair and square.” Hoseok says, playing innocent as he hums into Yoongi’s mouth as they kiss. The older nips softly at the younger’s lips, requesting permission to explore further but Hoseok pulls away.
“I still need to wash up.” He mutters, flushing in embarrassment at the thought of making out when he had just finished eating.
“Yah Hoba, you know I don’t care.” Yoongi whines, following him to the bathroom.
"I know but I'm also not trying to get sidetracked. We need to sleep soon." Hoseok smiles at him and Yoongi feels out of breath when he catches the younger's tinted eyes through the mirror. The olive green contacts the stylists gave him for the concert make him look otherworldly and Yoongi didn't know he could fall more in love with him than he is ready.
"Alright." Yoongi sighs, leaning in the doorway of the bathroom to watch Hoseok teeter around and comb through his ample amount of skin care products.
Yoongi fondly stares at Hoseok’s unruly hair as he proceeds to take his contacts out, thinking back to when he was messing with the strands during his live stream, fighting the urge to move closer and run his fingers through it.
Hoseok's eyes meet his in the mirror again, back to their lovely dark brown, and Yoongi feels tension grow in the air as they stare at each other once more.
Hoseok breaks eye contact first, moving to open the glass shower door and turning the nozzle to just the right temperature before sliding his t-shirt off in one smooth motion, shooting a mischievous look over his shoulder.
"I'd be a shame for you to go back to your room so soon though. I'm sure we can lose a couple more hours of sleep. I mean, who else is gonna help wash my back other than my fiancé?”
Yoongi smirks, watching the younger slowly unbutton his ripped blue jeans. “Hm, I think I can do more than just that.”
Yoongi is definitely gonna be taking these memories back with him to Korea. Like he said, not everything in Vegas needs to stay in Vegas.