Number 7
• Pairing: Jungkook x Hoseok • Genre: Fluff | NewYears!AU • Words: 5k | Co-Writer: Cat @cassiavioletblue • Disclaimer: mentioning of alcohol
↳ Jungkook wrote a list every year and it needed to be finished before new year’s eve because he liked to hold onto it when the fireworks went off, to imagine what it would be like to reach his goals. He was pretty good at reaching goals and had succeeded with almost everything on his lists since he had started them. This year’s list and its goals was reachable as well, there was only one single thing that he was utterly nervous about. And it involved one of the boys present.
It was the time of new beginnings; of time redeeming you and all your failing so that you might start again. And every year Hoseok spend it with his friends, going out and celebrating the upcoming year, hoping that once more he’d do a little better, to really strive for your goals this time and become the best version of yourself. To make the next year, the best year of your life. To only fail in the end – but hey, at least could say that you have tried.
If his friends would describe him, they would say he mostly had everything he could ask for. A good job, family and close, supportive friends around him – there was only one thing Hoseok didn’t have. Love. Oh, how he sucked at dating. No matter what he tried, it turned into a disaster. His last relationship had ended in a big fight, because apparently Hoseok had been too busy with his dance company, working over hours as usual. This had been months ago and since then, everything just went downhill.
“It wasn’t supposed to be,” Was the usual answer of Namjoon, patting his shoulder reassuringly, when he had sat there complaining about his last date. “Maybe you haven’t found the right one, yet,” Yoongi always added and Hoseok nodded at that. It was always like this, so he ended up working even more, went out on more dates to only come back and complain again. But there was always something wrong. Something that wasn’t quite how it supposed to be.
“I need to kiss someone on New Year’s!” Hoseok exclaimed, throwing his hands up while he was watching Jin roaming around in the kitchen. Yoongi and Namjoon just looked at each other, shrugging their shoulders. “There are a few more people coming later, you could flirt with them, I guess?” Jin said and returned to cooking. “Or you can kiss me!” Taehyung said happily, greeting everyone as he arrived with a few beers in his hands. Hoseok only rolled his eyes in annoyance, watching how Yoongi pulled the younger in and onto his lap holding onto him possessively. Yeah, he definitely wouldn’t try and kiss Yoongi’s boyfriend. He didn’t want to go home with a black eye.
“Didn’t you say you’d come with Jungkookie?” Hoseok asked, the cute nickname slipping from his lips casually. He loved calling the younger like that whenever it was just the two of them and he didn’t mind it saying it in front of the others. No one had noticed it anyways, he thought to himself.
“Yeah, we wanted. He just had some kind of..”
“Stuff to do,” Interrupted Jungkook the others, giving them a little wave and an awkward smile. He had needed to write his new year’s list before he could come here. He did it every year and it needed to be finished before new year’s eve because he liked to hold onto it when the fireworks went off, to imagine what it would be like to reach his goals.
He was pretty good at reaching goals and had succeeded with almost everything on his lists since he had started them. This year’s list and its goals was reachable as well, there was only one single thing that he was utterly nervous about. And it involved one of the boys present.
Hoseok pulled the younger one in, ruffling through the other’s hair before he put his arm around the other. Jungkook was one of his closest friends, the one that always came by the dance studio as soon as his lectures were finished. Sometimes the younger just sat in the corner studying, while other times he was helping Hoseok to work on some new choreographies. Jungkook was an amazing dancer and Hoseok couldn’t help but be in awe about how he was moving his body each time. It was mesmerizing.
“Jungkookie, I missed you in yesterday’s dance practice,” Hoseok pursed his lips into a pout, poking the younger one’s cheek. But before Jungkook could answer the doorbell rang, announcing a few more of their friends. It didn’t take long for Namjoon’s apartment to be filled with people.
Jungkook let Hoseok poke his cheek easily while he would have probably murdered anyone else who would have tried it with him. But Hoseok was just different. In everything. Of course he loved all of his friends, but... Jungkook slipped his hand into his back pocket to reach for his list that he had carefully folded and put in his pocket so that there was no way he could forget it tonight.
While Hoseok greeted the new people Jungkook got lost watching him. The way his eyes lit up when one of the others made a joke, then his laugh, open and honest and full bodied that he was shaking with it. Jungkook couldn’t help but smile himself. Hoseok’s laugh was contagious. You couldn’t be sad around him. It just wasn’t possible.
...
“If he’s going to chose him to kiss tonight, I’ll might throw up,” Yoongi mumbled, reaching for something to snack on from the buffet that Jin and Namjoon had prepared. Just like every year. “Why? I think he’s quite cute,” Taehyung leaned his head onto his boyfriend’s shoulders. “Hyunjin is not right for him. It’s going to end up a mess…just like everything else.” Yoongi said, pointing at the boy next to Hoseok.
“And you know what’s good for him now?” Tae raised his eyebrows, chuckling low. “Yes,” His boyfriend nodded proudly, “I haven’t been his best friend for years for nothing. He needs someone just as compassionate as him, someone who brings out the best in him and gives him space just when he needs it but reassured him when he doubts himself. Not a… good for nothing like Hyunjin. Do you remember how jealous he had gotten over his ex-boyfriend? Hoseok would run for the hills the moment he would try to tie him down.” Taehyung sighed in defeat, admitting that he had to agree with his boyfriends views. Not wanting to talk about Hoseok anymore, he turned to look at Jungkook. “Do you have planned to kiss anyone tonight, Kookie?”
“M-me?” Jungkook almost choked on his drink, too immersed in both watching Hoseok and Hyunjin’s interaction and thinking about what Tae and Yoongi had just said. Because apart from the fact that Hyunjin was a few years younger than Hoseok he actually was pretty passionate about dancing. He knew because he had seen them both train for a school project of Hyunjin’s, just like he and Hoseok got to know each other better as well. He knew he shouldn’t be jealous because it was Hoseok’s job to teach others and him putting in extra effort and spending more time with his students than strictly necessary and listening to them and really helping them was just the way that he was. Still, if there had been a way to keep Hoseok to himself he would have done it, just for a day. So in Yoongi’s opinion he wouldn’t be good for Hoseok either then. He swallowed harshly before he finally answered Yoongi’s question. “No, Yoongi. You know I’m solo.”
“That doesn’t have to mean anything. I mean look at Jimin…,” Turning around, Yoongi was looking for him but his friend was nowhere to be found, “Or don’t. I bet hundred dollars he’s upstairs in Namjoon’s and Jin’s room blowing some guy.” He earned himself a slap from Taehyung on his head, holding his hands up in defense, “We all know it’s true. We still love him, though…”
“You don’t have to kiss anyone on midnight, Kookie,” Taehyung interfered, “It’s not that important anyways.” Intertwining their hands, he pulled his boyfriend along to get more drinks, leaving Jungkook alone again.
Jungkook frowned. Of course it wasn’t important it happened at midnight. he would be perfectly fine if it happened at all. But there was only one person he wanted to kiss and that person was way out of his league. Jungkook sighed and decided to get himself a snack and then maybe get some air, enjoy the calm before the fireworks went off. The night had been chilly but not enough that he would freeze on the spot so it might help to clear his head a little. Maybe he could go over his resolution list again, to memorize them and make sure he would think of all of them at midnight to have them come true.
...
Hoseok turned the corner juggling three six-packs of beer that he had gotten from the trunk of his car, when Jin asked for them. He could barely see over the top one as he tried to find his way back inside. Biting his lip in concentration Hoseok took careful steps in the dark. “Hey,” He huffed out the words, when his gaze fell onto Jungkook who was standing all by himself outside. Jungkook has always been one of the shy ones, that avoided crowded rooms and kept to his close circle of friends. “You okay there?” Hoseok asked, happy when Jungkook took one of the packs from him. He placed the others down and took a deep breath. “If I didn’t know that having stamina is literally my job, I’d say I need to work out more,” Hoseok raked his hands through his hair and winked at Jungkook playfully, “Maybe I should take you up on that offer to go to the gym more often.”
Jungkook was thankful for the dark because it meant no one would see him blush. Hoseok was always a playful and flirty person and although Jungkook loved it it also got him in trouble sometimes. But not tonight. He was safe in the dark. And therefore a bit more bold than usual. “Hm, you definitely should. Though do you think you could keep up with me? You might be a master of dance but I’m the master of bench pressing.” He eyes the beer that Hoseok had brought with them. “Is that for sharing or is it reserved for someone already?
Hoseok laughed at Jungkook’s teasing as he kneeled down to get out two beers for them, before he opened the door and pushed the others inside so Jin could take them and then closed it again. “Here,” He offered Jungkook one, cheering the younger, “And…If that means I can watch you lay down on a bench and work those muscles then yes, I’m all for it.” Hoseok chuckled to himself, looking up at the stars, watching a few fireworks that had been fired already just for the fun of it a few blocks away.
Hoseok loved spending time with the younger. It was always so easy with Jungkook, both complementing each other perfectly. He knew everything there was about the younger (at least he thought so) and the other way around. Jungkook was one of his best friends. He was…perfect. In every aspect. Jungkook always excelled as one of the bests leaving the rest of the group speechless. And the softer, shy side of Jungkook, was what Hoseok loved the most about him. “Can you believe another year is over?” He sighed leaning onto the wall behind him, “Do you have any resolutions for the next year again, Jungkookie?”
Hoseok’s remark left him speechless because he accidentally imagined it, lying down for the older, feeling his eyes on him, knowing that his whole attention was on him right now. It was always the best - and also the worst - for his concentration when he knew Hoseok was watching when he was dancing in the class. He wanted to make Hoseok’s choreographies look perfect on him so he always gave 100% - but as soon as his eyes met Hoseok’s in the mirror he fucked up. So he tried to keep his eyes on himself or even closed sometimes, when it was a slow, sensual number, feeling goosebumps rise on his skin from Hoseok’s intense looks and the knowledge that right now there was nothing else important, just the two of them. He sipped a bit on his cold beer to calm himself down and then answered a bit vaguely. “Yeah, I do. The usual you know, getting better with the things I lack, more studying, more sleep, less junk food...” He hadn’t told anyone about his list and he preferred to keep it that way.
“That’s boring,” Hoseok commented dryly, boxing Jungkook’s arm in a teasing manner. “I just want to kiss someone tonight,” He then said, sipping on his beer casually, “I only have this one goal. For once, I want to kiss someone at midnight, too. It’s getting boring to watch the others make out, while we’re just standing there…staring up at the fireworks. And I don’t mean I want a drunken kiss from Jiminie. Not again.” He shivered on purpose, smiling brightly at the younger. “He missed my lips by far,” Hoseok laughed, “He literally made out with my cheek.” He was telling the story as if the other hadn’t been there, but as every year Jungkook had seen that happening as well. And the year before that Hoseok had kissed his ex-boyfriend.
Hoseok took a step closer to Jungkook, as he reached out for his wrist. His fingers wrapped around it, looking at his beer, before he took the now empty beer bottle from him. “Do you have anyone for tonight?” He almost whispered, still staying close to the younger.
Jungkook went rigid in the others grasp, fearing that Hoseok might hear his heartbeat drumming against the inside of his chest. “N...No, I don’t have anyone. But it’s fine, I like neck kisses so maybe I can ask Jimin,” He laughed awkwardly before daring to ask what was at the tip of his tongue. “Will you... will you ask Hyunjin at midnight? I know it’s none of my business but you two have been working a lot together the last few days and I’ve seen you two talking before so I just wondered...” He broke off, not really knowing where he was going with this.
Hoseok furrowed his brow when he noticed Jungkook’s little stutter as if he was nervous to ask him about his ‘midnight kiss’.
“No, I don’t think so…,” Hoseok let go of Jungkook’s hand, holding onto the two empty bottles. “He’s too young for me. Hyunjin is sweet and everything but… I don’t know,” He shrugged his shoulders, “You know me…something is always wrong with them.” He laughed his own awkwardness off, putting his arm around Jungkook’s shoulders. “If you want neck kisses, Jungkookie…then why don’t you ask me,” Hoseok winked at him again, before pulling him along. It was no secret that Hoseok loved skinship and once or twice he had kissed his friends necks before. If one would have asked him, he’d definitely say that Jungkook’s skin had been the softest. Though he couldn’t compare it to Yoongi, who always ran away from him if he tried to initiate any type of skin-ship. Hoseok nosed along Jungkook’s jaw for a second to tease him, when the door busted open again.
Involuntarily Jungkook had closed his eyes the second he had felt Hoseok’s breath against his neck. It was making him crazy, the way Hoseok just casually cuddled with his friends - or kissed him. It was the sweetest torture to have Hoseok cuddling up to him when they were all watching a movie or when he was carding his fingers through his hair to relax him when he was having a hard time studying. But neck kisses - he had no idea if he could do that without accidentally spilling that all he wanted to do was kiss the other straight on the mouth and ask him out.
His eyes snapped open when the door slammed open, almost hitting the wall with the force. “Sorry!” Namjoon chuckled embarrassingly, pulling the door back in by the handle “I didn’t mean to startle you, I was just about to...” He hesitated, as if he only registered now what he was seeing. “Did I interrupt something?”
He ignored the way his heart had jumped the second Nams had pushed opened the door, feeling like exactly that happened – that he had indeed interrupted something. Maybe if he would have gotten a little more time, Hoseok could have asked Jungkook to be his midnight kiss? He quickly disregarded the thought again and shook his head. Before Hoseok could think about it twice he kissed Jungkook on his cheek quickly, following Namjoon back inside as if nothing had happened.
The others had already started playing some kind of game, while ‘Dinner for One’ was on in the background. The music was blasting, while everyone was having a great time and Hoseok couldn’t stop looking over to Jungkook. He was wondering if the younger would have said ‘yes’ but ended up internally agreeing with himself, that he probably would have laughed at him thinking that Hoseok had made a joke. But it was no joke to him. He had thought about kissing Jungkook before. First, when they were staying late at the dance studio and Kookie had been looking absolutely beautiful with sweat dripping down his face, the way he was panting, lying on the floor. All Hoseok had wanted was to just hover over him and kiss him. But once again…he had kept himself from doing so. He probably only was desperate and Jungkook was handsome, so naturally Hoseok had been thinking about this. This had nothing to do with feelings, right?
Jungkook had chosen to sit at the free spot besides Tae instead of trying to sit besides Hoseok. He still hadn’t gotten over the fact that Hoseok had almost kissed his neck. And part of him wished he had done it, maybe even wished that Jungkook had spilled his heart right then and there. Told Hoseok that he’d fallen in love with his smile, his sunny nature, his kindness, his passion, his intensity, his.. his everything. And then Hoseok would have agreed to date him and there would be rainbows and unicorns all over. Or he would have laughed awkwardly, told him that he would never be able to see Jungkook as more than a friend, would have stopped touching him, avoided him, maybe even skipped private dance classes because it had become awkward between them. No, it was better to keep his mouth shut.
“It’s time!” Jin announced when it finally came closer to midnight making everyone get excited with his words. Only ten more minutes until the countdown, Hoseok sighed deeply. He hadn’t noticed how time had been rushing by and here he was still with no one to kiss. Looking at Hyunjin he was about to ask the younger one but disregarded the thought again, when he put his arms around someone else. Great. He gazed around further, his eyes falling onto the other boys who were all happily holding onto their ‘chosen’ partners… but Jungkook who was fumbling around with a piece of paper. Cocking his head to the side, Hoseok watched him for a while, getting lost in it when he let his gaze wander over Jungkook’s lean body and only Jin’s voice got him out of his stupor again. “Let’s go, Hobi,” He slurred a little from the alcohol dragging Hoseok along and outside in the cold. As soon as he stepped out of the house it was a chaotic mess, as they tried to get the fireworks ready. Jimin was nervously looking at the watch every two seconds, screaming at Jin to do it faster. On the other side, Namjoon was busy handing out glasses filled with champagne for everyone to cheer with, while Taehyung and Yoongi were holding hands trying not to let go of each other while they were handing out sparklers. Hoseok chuckled at his friends loving the chaos they were creating.
Nervously Jungkook stepped from foot to another. It was cold and he should have brought a thicker jacket. He tried not to look at all the happy couples, the ache in his chest sinking lower until it manifested as an uneasy feeling in his stomach. He took out the paper to remind himself that he had so many things to thrive for, than the new year would be great even though the person he loved was running around searching for someone else to kiss. He just hoped he didn’t need to watch it. Though it surely would look beautiful, Hoseok's soft lips pressed to someone else's, the relaxed expression he got when he let himself fall completely. He had seen Hoseok kiss his - now ex - boyfriend once and it did look beautiful. But it also went like a rip right into his heart. And he definitely didn’t want to start the new year with that. So he kept to himself, a little bit away from the others though Yoongi and Tae came over to give him a sparkler. He put the list away, back into his pocket, to not accidentally light it on fire and then watched the little silver sparks gleaming, glowing, until they burnt out and disappeared, leaving nothing but a blackened stick and a hint of smoke behind.
“Sometimes I wonder why people still hang out with us,” Hoseok spoke up as he walked up to Jungkook who was standing a bit far from it all. Hoseok shivered from the cold, rubbing his hands together to create some heat. “I think it’s only you and I left now,” His voice was quiet, while his eyes were wandering over the amounts of intertwined hands and coupled up pairs. He shouldn’t have been surprised that it had been so goddamn hard to find someone to kiss at midnight, when he didn’t even manage second dates and always got stuck when it came to love.
Jungkook jumped a little when Hoseok spoke to him, he hadn't even seen him come over. “Ah, uhm, yeah. It is.” He answered intelligently and sighed inwardly. Way to make himself feel even more hopelessly lost. No wonder he would never have a chance with someone like Hoseok who could practically speak with everyone any time and never got embarrassed.
Hoseok had noticed right away when Jungkook shivered from the cold. So, he reached out for the younger’s thin jacket and pulled him closer and into his embrace, wrapping his own jacket around Jungkook. When he saw how stiff the other had gotten, Hoseok only laughed. “C’mon, I don’t bite.” The older boy took Jungkook’s hands out of his pockets and placed them around his waist, deep into the warmth of his own thick jacket. “See, now we can keep each other warm,” A big smile appeared on his lips and Hoseok turned to look at the other boys for a moment. He groaned inwardly when Jimin announced the last couple of minutes, jumping from one leg to another. Everyone else was getting themselves ready for the countdown and Hoseok turned his head back to Jungkook. They were so close now, their lips almost touching and for a moment he couldn’t tear his gaze away from him.
“I...I really hope your wishes come true, Jungkookie,” He whispered gazing into the younger’s eyes. He could feel the warmth radiating off the other and he pulled him in a little closer. His sweet ambitious Jungkookie. If he couldn’t get a kiss on new years, he could at least cuddle with Jungkook. It wasn’t like they liked to do it on occasions anyways. Hoseok loved holding the other. Jungkook just was the perfect cuddle buddy, fitting perfectly against his body and in his arms. Hoseok smiled, his heart skipping a beat. He sighed in content and to keep himself distracted from his heart acting weird out of a sudden, he quickly mumbled something about ‘cold hands’ and pushed them down in Jungkook’s back pockets, leaning his head onto his shoulder, to keep close and warm. The second he did so, he felt something. He didn’t care if it felt like groping Jungkook’s ass for a second while Hoseok was tracing the little folded paper with his fingertips, before he pulled it out. He immediately took a big step away from Jungkook as a teasing smile replaced the confused expression from before.
Jungkook went pliant in the warmth (or maybe it was simply a side effect of Hoseok’s closeness). He had felt like dreaming when the other placed his arms around himself so he could actually hold onto Hoseok’s waist, the way he had seen other boys do before but never dared to dream of himself. Hoseok was lean and well-muscled from all his dancing and when he moved Jungkook could feel the muscles move under his skin. It was so, so tempting to probe and push at the last piece of cloth and touch Hoseok's bare skin. It would be warm and soft and.. oh god, what was he even thinking! This was a friendly thing, he couldn’t turn it dirty! Jungkook tried to stay calm but his heart strongly disagreed with him on that. He was so concentrated on not showing any of his internal turmoil that he realized too late how close Hoseok’s lips were to his when the other turned his head. As it was so cold outside he could almost feel the warmth of Hoseok’s breath on his lips. His mind completely blanked. Automatically he gravitated closer to Hoseok’s lips, only a hair’s breadth away from finally getting what he wanted and feeling the softness of Hoseok’s lips on his own. He had waiting so long for this! And Hoseok had his hands on his ass and this had to be a dream so it wouldn’t hurt if he went for it and finally got a taste of what he longed for and… he stumbled a little when Hoseok was suddenly gone, warm body out of reach. Jungkook needed a few seconds to realize what was going on and why Hoseok had withdrawn all of a sudden - before he saw what Hoseok was holding. A piece of paper. That he quickly unfolded. A piece of paper that looked horribly like...
“My list!”
Hoseok was quick as he unfolded the list, thinking he could tease the younger a little or maybe just get a glimpse of what he was wishing for. Jungkook had always made a big secret about his wishes, so he didn’t think any bad of it. He read through the first few numbers quickly, reading the typical things of wanting to become more organized, better with his studies (though Hoseok didn’t understand how Jungkook could get any better?) and eating healthier.
Dread settled in Jungkook’s stomach as his body jolted into action. He needed to get his list back right now! “Hobi, give it back!!” He tried to rip it right out of Hoseok’s fingers, not caring if the list got damaged as long as Hoseok wouldn’t see what he wrote about him! Unfortunately Hobi was quick and agile and he was just patting Jungkook right on his forehead and chest to keep him away, the same way bigger brothers sometimes did to hold back their little siblings to teasingly keep them from reaching their toys.
“Jungkookie,” He cooed, his eyes flying over the rest of the numbers, avoiding Jungkook’s weak attempts to get the list back easily. “Travel to Japan…go out and eat lamb skewers with Yoongi…,” Hoseok read out loud, giggling softly when he just kept reading. Hoseok barely heard Jimin calling for everyone to gather around, when his eyes fell onto something familiar. His name. Furrowing his brows, he looked at Jungkook and then back onto the list.
Jungkook froze, seeing the exact moment when Hoseok’s eyes fell on the number with his name because the playful smile fell and his eyes widened. “Don’t.. don’t read it!” He begged him weakly although he knew it was too late. Oh god why did it have to be now? This was like the worst way ever to start into the new year - scaring off his crush, his dance mentor, his friend with just one single piece of paper. Jungkook hid his face in his hands, hoping fiercely that the earth might swallow him whole.
Hoseok couldn’t believe it. He was breathing heavily as his heart was starting to beat faster…and faster. He was sure it would jump right out of his chest in a minute.
“10…9…,” The boys shouted somewhere, but suddenly it all seemed so far away. Right now, nothing else mattered but Jungkook. His sweet Jungkookie. Did that mean that he liked him, too? Hoseok took a step closer, then another. He couldn’t make sense of the tumult of feelings in the pit of his stomach, all his mind was repeating was “Jungkook likes you too” over and over again. Why hadn’t he seen it before? They had always been so close. Jungkook had always been there for him. Hoseok felt absolutely stupid for not being able to see it before. He had thought that Jungkook only liked him as his ‘friend’ not as someone who he liked to kiss.
“I am so dumb,” Hoseok breathed out, reaching for the younger boy’s wrist as he pulled his hands away from Jungkook’s beautiful face. Jungkook was scared, so scared of Hoseok’s reaction. Still he didn’t fight when the other pulled his hands away from his face just kept his eyes close. He couldn’t bear to see whatever-there-would-be on Hoseok's face, maybe pity, maybe disappointment, maybe even indifference.. Instead Hoseok’s soft voice was sneaking its way through his defences. “I am so dumb”. At that Jungkook furrowed his brows. None of his panicked thoughts could make sense of a sentence like that, so he carefully opened his eyes, right before Hoseok pulled him in by his neck and against him. “Why didn’t you say something?” Hoseok mumbled before he leaned in, kissing the younger with so much passionate and love.
Jungkook gasped in surprise when Hoseok’s lips met his, giving the older the perfect opportunity to kiss him deep and sensual. Jungkook’s knees almost buckled at the sensation so he held onto the other with all he had, his warm, lean body a gently and oh so perfect pressure against his.
Hoseok placed a hand firmly onto Jungkook’s back, keeping the younger against him and from slipping away from him. He didn’t care when the fireworks went off, when the people were cheering and hugging each other. All he wanted was to kiss Jungkook endlessly. That’s why with the other hand, Hoseok was raking through Jungkook’s hair, caressing and keeping him from pulling off. His own cheeks were heating up, as a moan slipped from his lips when Jungkook let him deepen the kiss. Hoseok stumbled forward a little, pushing the younger one with him and against a wall. Not once pulling off his lips.
Jungkook leaned back his head until he could feel the wall fully against his body, a cold, solid presence that grounded him while he felt like slowly losing his mind from Hoseok’s kissing. He let the other plunder his mouth willingly, kissing him back just as enthusiastically, completely forgetting where they were and what was happening around them. He wanted to kiss Hoseok forever, feel the others hands on him, roaming his body, holding him close, so warm, so safe. He was in heaven right now.
And only when the fireworks slowly died down, Hoseok pulled off Jungkook’s lips, keeping close. One hand steadying himself against the wall, while the other was brushing down the younger’s neck. “Why…why didn’t you say something?” Hoseok was completely out of breath, his eyes searching the younger ones, “I thought…you…why would you like me? I am so dumb, Jungkook. I thought someone like you…would never…” He wasn’t sure if his stuttering mess of words made any sense, so he quickly leaned in and placed a kiss on Jungkook’s lips again.
Jungkook smiled against Hoseok's lips, chuckling when the other pulled off. “I thought the same about you! You are so kind, so positive, so passionate and unique. I’ve seen you date all those people and no one could make you happy although they were stunning or really good at their jobs or were striving for world peace in their private projects. I’m just a student, one of your proteges in dance. I thought... I would never be more than a little brother to you.” Jungkook smirked, easily parting his thighs so that Hoseok's knee could slip between his. “Or do you like this? Am I supposed to call you ‘teacher’ in bed?” The rush of the kiss was giving him so much confidence he felt like he could take on the world right now. So a little flirting with his crush was suddenly the easiest thing in the world!
“Jungkookie,” Hoseok cupped the younger’s cheek with a big smile on his lips, leaning in again to kiss him. “You’ve always been way more than that. I wish I would have known...,” He averted his gaze for a moment, his hand reaching for Jungkook’s to intertwine them. “You’re perfect Jungkook,” He winked at the younger, kissing the back of Jungkook’s hand sweetly, loving the way his hand fitted perfectly into his own. Just like everything else. “Why don’t you just call me your boyfriend first, hm?”
“Yeah, I would like that.” Jungkook happily squeezed back Hoseok’s hand.
A/N: HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! I hope you enjoyed our little story with a new pairing! And I hope the new year brings you lot of joy, love and new beginnings! Don’t forget to comment down below! We love hearing your thoughts! ❤❤❤
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