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It’s always times like this, when he’s afraid of the ticking clock, hour hand leaving the number where it once stayed. Times like when he feels his temporal happiness flying away, replaced by a hollow, dark feeling of loss. Times like when Hoseok feels like leaving him at any millisecond, like the wind slipping from his grasp.
“Hoseok,” he calls, voice raspy from being too noisy the past hours, was too indulged in the comfort of Hoseok’s arms.
“Yes, baby?”
“What time is it?”
“Almost ten.”
“So you’re going home.”
“Mm-hm.” Hoseok replies, humming lowly while he dresses up. The Calvin Klein briefs was Yoongi’s gift as well, and it perfectly fits Hoseok’s waist, almost making his figure look sculpted the way the v-slopes digs smooth. Hoseok immediately finishes buttoning his shirt and pulls his pants up, that Yoongi has to say good bye to the beautiful waist.
Next time, he wishes faintly.