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Hoseok doesn't remember why he gave Jungkook a key to his apartment but it doesn't really matter. It's like having a roommate with how much time Jungkook spends at his place and Hoseok has lost count of how many times he's woken up to find Jungkook on his couch. It's pretty nice though, Jungkook cleans up after himself and sometimes even cooks for Hoseok so all in all it's not the worst thing in the world.
In fact it's nice when Jungkook ends up in Hoseok's bed. Hoseok won't say he gets lonely easily but it's been tough ever since Jimin officially moved out. They'd sometimes just lay in each's other bed, watching a movie or talk about their day and Hoseok misses that. Jungkook does a good job of filling in when he stays over, always ready for a good cuddle session and he's so fucking clingy but Hoseok loves it, adores the way Jungkook clings to him like a koala.
It's not even sexual either. They've never fooled around despite their closeness and when Jin asks, Hoseok is honest in saying no, they've never fucked, never even jerked each other off. Jin looks at him like he's lying but it's the truth. Even though he's an alpha and Jungkook's an omega they have never been around each other during their heats and ruts so it's never been something Hoseok has had to think about.
Plus he isn't sure Jungkook would even want that. Even now as he lays with Jungkook's head on his chest, Hoseok stroking Jungkook's hair, Hoseok is pretty sure this is all platonic. Queerly platonic sure but neither are each other's mate and Hoseok is okay with that because he knows both will eventually find the one.
For now though, it's comforting. Hoseok reaches his foot out and wiggles his toes against Jungkook who laughs softly, wiggling his back.
"What do you wanna do for dinner?" Hoseok asks.
"I don't know, I'm not really hungry. You can get whatever you want," Jungkook answers.
"That's a lie, we all know you'll eat the food anyway so you might as well help me. What about some chicken?"
Jungkook tilts his head up and nods before turning his head back to the TV. Hoseok has to struggle to reach his phone but he doesn't dare disturb Jungkook and he finally gets a hold of it with shaky fingers. He thumbs through the menus on his phone before placing an order and he keeps his phone close for whenever the food shows up. Hoseok feels Jungkook shift and he moves to lay on his back between Hoseok's thighs, head resting on Hoseok's lower stomach.
It's natural the way Hoseok's fingers tease down over Jungkook's throat, watching as Jungkook shivers under his touch. They flirt no doubt. Sometimes Hoseok thinks it would be so easy to keep going, to have Jungkook naked and shaking under him but anytime they get anywhere remotely close to that point they either pull themselves back or something prevents it. Hoseok just takes it as a sign that it's not what should happen.
It doesn't stop him from flirting, especially when he knows Jungkook's weak points. Hoseok lifts Jungkook's head slightly, fingers massaging his neck. Jungkook is so tense and he groans when Hoseok digs his thumbs in. Hoseok works the muscles until Jungkook is almost asleep in his lap and it's bad timing when his phone chirps to let him know their food has arrived.
"Kookie, I gotta go get our food," Hoseok says.
Jungkook whines but rolls off of Hoseok, curling up into a ball and Hoseok pats his leg on the way out. He gets the food and tips the delivery guy, nudging the door closed with his hip. Jungkook shuffles out of Hoseok's bedroom wearing one of Hoseok's hoodies and he looks fucking adorable in it, if Hoseok may say so himself.
"You gonna stay the night tonight?" Hoseok asks.
Jungkook shrugs and helps to pull the food from the bags, moving to grab plates when he is done.
"Not sure, I gotta be at work early and I don't have anything to wear for work but I'm also really sleepy."
"Well I could drop you off after this so you don't have to take the train. That way you don't have to stress about work."
Jungkook hums and Hoseok takes it as an affirmative. He'll miss his bedmate for the night but he knows how tough it'll be for Jungkook to do anything without his work clothes in the morning. Plus it's not like Jungkook won't be back sooner rather than later so Hoseok can certainly deal with one night of being alone.
It still feels strange to drop Jungkook off at his own apartment. Jungkook sort of stalls when it's time for him to get out, instead choosing to sit in the car for a second before he turns to Hoseok with a smile. Hoseok returns it and leans to kiss Jungkook's cheek. When he pulls back, Hoseok can see the way Jungkook's lips are curling up into a smile.
"Alright get your cute ass in side and be safe okay?"
"I'm always safe Hoseokie hyung. Be safe driving home, text me when you’re there."
Hoseok nods and waits until Jungkook is inside the building before he drives away. Technically he even waits until he can see the light on the third floor go on but Hoseok won't tell Jungkook that.
It's an easy drive home and he texts the instant he's inside his lobby and Jungkook responds back immediately with a 'YAY! Missing your bed (and I guess you) already :('
Hoseok really hates the way his stomach does a little flip and he hates admitting that he misses Jungkook just as much.
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It's Friday night when Hoseok hears the keys outside his apartment door. The lock turns and Hoseok sticks his head around the corner to see Jungkook walk in, backpack slung over his shoulder.
"Hey Jungkookie. You staying the night?"
"If you don't mind. I can't stay too late tomorrow cos they say it's gonna snow but I figured we could watch that movie I was telling you about."
"Yeah of course, you eat yet? I have leftovers from dinner."
"I'm starving hyung."
Jungkook drops the bag on the floor next to the kitchen counter and leans against it. Hoseok immediately pulls Jungkook into a hug and frowns when he feels how cold Jungkook is against him. Hoseok reaches to take Jungkook's hands in his own, rubbing them to bring some warmth back into his fingers.
"You need to get a proper coat and maybe some gloves. It's too cold for you to be dressing so thinly," Hoseok chastises.
"I know and you sound like my mother. She said the same thing."
"She's right. You can borrow my extra ones tomorrow."
Jungkook grins and pulls his hands free from Hoseok's grip and moves to cup Hoseok's face, squeezing his cheeks together. Hoseok only snorts and pushes playfully at Jungkook's chest pulling away from Jungkook's grasp so he can take the leftovers out to warm them up. Jungkook immediately makes himself comfortable, toeing off his shoes and putting them by the door, phone in hand as he flops back onto the couch.
Hoseok brings the bowl of pasta over to Jungkook along with a glass of water. Jungkook sits up and takes the bowl with his signature smile and Hoseok lifts Jungkook's feet so he can sit, Hoseok putting them in his own lap. He plays with Jungkook's toes through his socks and trails a finger down the arches of Jungkook's feet, delighting in the way Jungkook gasps and squirms. Hosek knows he's extremely sensitive and ticklish there and it's always amusing to see just how affected Jungkook gets.
"Cute," Hoseok teases.
Jungkook huffs around a mouthful of pasta. "I'm not cute."
"You are very cute. You are going to make an alpha extremely happy one day."
Jungkook positively blushes at that. He goes quiet and eats his pasta but Hoseok can see from the corner of his eye the way Jungkook just stares at him. Hoseok slides his fingers under Jungkook's jeans and gently traces around Jungkook's ankle before moving up and teasing the little hairs that dot along Jungkook's calf.
"Hyung I'm going to go change so we can start the movie."
Hoseok takes the bowl from Jungkook to wash and he too makes his way to the bedroom to change into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Jungkook ducks his head and tries to hurriedly put his shirt on, which is amusing to Hoseok considering they have seen each other half naked plenty of times. Hoseok tugs his own clothes on and when he passes by Jungkook he can't help but let his fingers trail across the back of Jungkook's neck.
Hoseok likes to think way Jungkook shivers under his touch isn't all just his imagination.
The movie Jungkook picks is good, nothing something Hoseok would normally choose on his own but Hoseok trusts Jungkook's choice. Anyway it's not that important really, not when they lay on the couch together. Jungkook's back is pressed to Hoseok's chest and Hoseok keeps his hand flat against Jungkook's stom ach, thumb occasionally moving in small circles. Hoseok leans to hook his chin over Jungkook's shoulder, nose pressed against his neck.
It's from this spot that Hoseok can get a good whiff of Jungkook's scent. He always could get a hint of it, though it was mostly muted with Jungkook being on suppressants. Even now it's not strong but it's still there. It's hard to describe because Hoseok has never been able to smell what Jungkook is like when he's in heat and how it would be at full force but it's like a mix of citrus, but not overly sweet just very fresh like a fresh flowers.
(Hoseok used to hate the smell at first but now, now he loves the way it smells like Jungkook is always wearing a natural perfume).
"Are you going to keep sniffing my neck all night Hobi?" Jungkook teases.
"Maybe, what are you going to do about it?"
Hoseok tightens his arms around Jungkook's waist. Jungkook huffs but they both know he's not even slightly annoyed. They finish the movie like that and when Hoseok looks, Jungkook's eyes are already starting to close and Hoseok unlaces his fingers to pat at Jungkook's hip. Jungkook blinks a few times and turns to look at Hoseok, letting out a yawn.
"Come on sleepy, come to bed."
"Too tired to move. Carry me?"
Hoseok laughs but he climbs over the back of the couch and knees so Jungkook can get on his back anyway. Hoseok is strong but Jungkook is all muscles and he tries not to grunt as he stands up, Jungkook draped over his back.
"You won't ever get this again so you better enjoy it now."
"You're the best, strongest alpha ever. My knight in shining armor."
Hoseok grins and he has to kick the bedroom door ajar even more, turning around once he's at the bed so he can drop Jungkook onto it. Hoseok helps Jungkook get under the covers before he goes to the bathroom to clean up. When he comes back, Jungkook is already asleep, face mashed into the pillow. Hoseok is kind enough to make sure Jungkook's phone is plugged in and charging before Hoseok slides in behind Jungkook.
Not even five minutes later, he too can feel his eyes start to close, happy that they are once again sharing a bed.
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Hoseok is rudely awoken by the sounds of the winds slamming the tree branches against his window. He jolts up and is surprised to see Jungkook still passed out on his stomach, head practically under the pillow. Hoseok quietly slips from the bed and goes to the window to look out the blinds and he's surprised to see nothing but white in front of him.
The storm was suppose to roll through in the early afternoon but here it is, barely past seven am (according to his alarm clock) and it looks like a full on blizzard already. Hoseok knows he won't be going back to asleep so he instead makes his way to the kitchen, turning the tv on along the way to the morning news. Hoseok starts on coffee first before figuring out what to make for breakfast.
He's halfway through cooking when he hears the bedroom door creak open and Jungkook walks out, hair a mess as he yawns widely, one hand scratching across his chest.
"Morning Kookie. You want breakfast?"
Jungkook nods and sits at the kitchen island, resting his head down on the granite countertop. Hoseok leans over to ruffle Jungkook's hair before smoothing it down. It gets him a small smile as Jungkook's eyes still struggle to stay open.
"You should go back to sleep," Hoseok says.
"It's okay, I wanna keep you company."
"It looks like we will be doing that for awhile, did you see outside?"
Jungkook lifts his head and shakes it. He slides off the chair and goes over to the nearest window to peak out and the view is the same as it was nearly an hour ago; all white everywhere.
When Jungkook turns around, Hoseok can see the worried look on his face. They've known each other long enough to become attuned to each other's feelings and Jungkook is easy to read when he's feeling down or worried.
"What's up, why do you look so worried?"
"I...it's kind of....how do I say this. I didn't bring my suppressants because I was going to take them when I went home. But if I can't go home and take them then…"
He trails off but Hoseok understands. He knows from basic biology that missing a day of suppressants won't cause Jungkook to go into an early heat right away. But anything past a day fucks with his hormones and it could potentially lead to a situation where he's cooped up in his apartment with Jungkook in heat.
"Oh. I'm sure the storm won't be that bad, don't worry okay? It'll probably blow over by later and I can take you home."
Jungkook still looks worried and Hoseok reaches to pull Jungkook into a hug, leaning to kiss his jaw softly. Jungkook wraps his arms around Hoseok and they stand there for a good thirty seconds before Hoseok remembers his food and he pats Jungkook's ass softly.
"We'll have fun hanging out at least."
Jungkook's face changes and he grins. "We always do hyung."
The rest of the day is nicely spent on Hoseok's couch. They watch several movies they've been meaning to see, both of them texting their friends and sending ridiculous photos. At one point they doze off, Jungkook's head on Hoseok's stomach and when Hoseok wakes up he's amused at the drool pooling on his shirt and the corner of Jungkook's lips.
It's already early evening and Hoseok wonders how the storm is doing. He carefully lifts Jungkook's head and shifts it so he's laying on the couch. Hoseok goes to the window and looks to see that it is indeed still very much a nasty looking storm. He bites his own lip in worry and he hesitates before going to grab his phone, looking up his one on one messages with Taehyung.
To: Taehyung
Hey TaeTae, quick question.
If someone misses two days of
their suppressants, what happens?
To: Hoseok
…
Hyung
You are smart
You know this person will go into heat
Hoseok is in the midst of responding back to Taehyung when Taehyung's message pops up.
To: Hoseok
Wait...are you with Jungkook?!?!
Oh my GOD
He ignores the message and puts his phone back down. He wants to shake Jungkook awake but he looks so peaceful. Instead Hoseok leaves him be, grabbing the blanket from the back of the couch and throws it over Jungkook's body. Hoseok grabs his laptop and turns the tv down low as he catches up on some work for the upcoming week.
It doesn't take long before Jungkook stirs awake. He sits up and looks around in confusion before seeing Hoseok in the chair. He wordlessly gets up and walks over to Hoseok and Hoseok looks up with a smile, sitting his computer aside. Jungkook immediately sits in his lap and nuzzles his face into Hoseok's neck.
"I like the way you smell hyung."
"Oh? What do I smell like?"
"Vanilla. Not the cheap imitation kind but like a pure vanilla bean.."
It's interesting not to be able to smell their own scents. He supposes that's the point of it all, to be able to focus on the scent of your mate and to be able to recognize it. It's not always one that's easily distinguishable and Hoseok has always wondered what his smell is like to others.
Jungkook sighs and Hoseok pushes his hair back, leaning to kiss his forehead. Jungkook nudging his nose against Hoseok's pulse point and Hoseok thinks in the back of his mind that maybe Jungkook's hormones are starting to be thrown all out of whack already. Hoseok rubs his hands up and down Jungkook's back comfortingly and Jungkook slumps even more into his touch.
"I think the snow has stopped but I don't know if we can get out tonight," Hoseoks says.
"It's okay, I mean if I leave first thing in the morning I should be good. Hopefully."
They sit like that for awhile, both of them half dozing off again before Hoseok can hear and feel his stomach growling. Jungkook laughs softly and pulls back so he can look Hoseok in the eyes.
"I should cook for you, as a thanks for letting me stay."
"Not like I was going to throw you out into the storm. But I will still take the food."
Jungkook hops up and Hoseok reaches for his phone to idly thumb through his social media. He responds to a few texts, even Taehyung's which is just a simple yes because that's all the other man needs to know about Jungkook being at his apartment.
Hoseok stretches his legs out and moves to get up from the chair. Jungkook is busy cooking ramen, slicing up a few pieces of sausage and as well as boiling a few eggs. It's nothing fancy but it's sweet nonetheless to see Jungkook putting in the effort to make a decent meal for them.
Hoseok moves to stand behind Jungkook, fingers playing with the hem of Jungkook's shirt. Hoseok knows it's unfair to tease Jungkook like this, when he's already likely feeling the struggle of keeping himself in check but Hoseok won't do anything to push Jungkook too far of course, he's not an asshole.
"Grab two bowls hyung?"
Hoseok does as he’s told and grabs them bowls so Jungkook can fill them with the food. They move back to the living room, sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table as Hoseok flips through the tv channels, settling on a variety show that's more background noise than anything.
Jungkook finishes his food first and moves to lay back in Hoseok's lap. He's even clingier than usual, not that Hoseok minds it. Hoseok uses his blunt nails to scratch at Junkook's scalp and plays with his hair. It's starting to get late enough that they can go to bed soon. Hoseok nudges at Jungkook and tries not to laugh at the way Jungkook looks up at him in equal parts confusion and annoyance.
"Sorry Kookie but I'm going to wash the dishes. Go get ready for bed?"
They go their separate ways, Hoseok putting the food away and cleaning up before he shuts everything off in the living room. When he goes to his bedroom he finds Jungkook in bed, fixing the sheet and blanket around himself. Hoseok strips himself down and tosses his dirty clothes into the laundry basket before he grabs a pair of sweats, forgoing a shirt this time. He gets into bed and there's not a lot of blanket left but that is just an excuse for Hoseok to move closer to Jungkook, pulling him back into his arms.
"Comfortable?" Hoseok asks.
"Very. Your bed is my favorite place on earth, I always sleep better here than I do at home."
Hoseok rests his hands on the swell of Jungkook's ass, drumming on the firm flesh. Hoseok can feel the smile against his chest and when he glances down, Jungkook looks up at him with a smile, eyes and nose scrunched up.
"You know you can't look at me like that Kook. You are just too adorable not to kiss."
"I don't mind kisses Hobi."
He even pouts his lips and looks up at Hoseok expectantly. Hoseok rolls his eyes, though it's only in jest. He kisses Jungkook and it's not cautious or gentle but Hoseok makes sure it's firm and that it's something Jungkook will be sure to remember. They pull apart and Jungkook reaches to touch his lips after, Hoseok licking his lips.
“Goodnight Jungkookie, be good."
"No promises hyung."
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The first thing Hoseok realizes when he opens his eyes is the scent of flowers is stronger. It's not overwhelming but it's definitely more prominent than yesterday. Which puts Hoseok's mind at work over whether or not Jungkook is already starting to go into heat. The second thing Hoseok notices is how warm Jungkook feels. He's not sick but his whole body still feels hotter than usual and Hoseok knows if he stays under the covers he'll start to sweat.
He reaches to pull the blankets down a bit but Jungkook clings to them, curling up even more and Hoseok knows it's pointless to try and tug them away. He will leave Jungkook be for now.
Hoseok moves to get off the bed and goes to the window. There's no snow currently but it's clearly a mess outside, no way either of them can leave in these sorts of conditions. Hoseok bites his bottom lip and he has no real solution except wait the day out and see what happens. It's not the best solution but Hoseok is at a loss as to what else he could do. It's not like he wants to text any of the others because he knows what their advice will be and it's not that he doesn't want to sleep with Jungkook but it he doesn't want to possibly put Jungkook in an awkward position.
Hoseok showers and comes back out with just a towel on to find Jungkook away, laying on his side and they make eye contact for a good fifteen seconds before Hoseok breaks it and moves away. He can still feel the way Jungkook is watching him and any other time it wouldn't be weird or strange but something about the air feels different. When he tosses the towel aside, he can hear Jungkook gasp behind him.
"Hoseok hyung. I think my heat is starting."
Hoseok whips around and looks at Jungkook and he can see the way Jungkook's hair is already starting to cling together from the sweat. He's still under the covers and Hoseok thinks back to the night before when Jungkook had messed with the blankets and Hoseok realises how stupid he is; Jungkook had been nesting.
"Shit, are you feeling okay?"
"Mostly just warm for now. I'm a little sore but that's how it starts. I haven't started to feel any slick yet."
Jungkook sits up and the blanket falls some, Jungkook reaching to run his fingers over his collarbones. Hoseok moves so he can stand by the bed, pushing Jungkook's hair from his eyes.
"I'll take care of you, I promise. Hyung is here for you."
Jungkook nods and reaches for Hoseok's hand and holds it tight. "Come lay with me."
Hoseok obliges him and gets back on the bed. They curl together and Jungkook immediately puts his face into Hoseok's neck and inhales deeply, fingers digging into Hoseok's biceps. It's almost inevitable what is bound to happen at this point but Hoseok hopes maybe he can put it off as long as possible. Perhaps they will be able to get Jungkook home before his full heat kicks in.
Not that sleeping with Jungkook isn't an enticing thought. It's been awhile since Hoseok has dated anyone and imagining himself sliding into the wet heat is enough to make Hoseok's dick jump in his sweats.
"Hoseok you can't get hard. It's not going to make this any easier for me," Jungkook whines.
"I know, I'm sorry I didn't mean to."
Hoseok pulls his own hips back to make sure there is space between them. He brushes his fingers down the back of Jungkook's neck and when Hoseok looks at Jungkook, he watches the younger man's eyes start to slowly roll to the back of his head.
It's about to be very tough for Hoseok to control his own hormones.
For awhile they do just lay together, Hoseok only getting up once to get them food but they spend most of the morning and early afternoon lounging around, listening to soft music. Jungkook has a playlist for moments like this, and Hoseok hooks it up to his bluetooth speaker and lets it filter throughout the room. Jungkook sleeps for a little bit, fixing up the blankets the way he wants them to be and Hoseok feels something inside of him ache with just how fucking cute Jungkook looks.
Hoseok is in the middle of reading a news story when he hears and feels Jungkook stir, a whine falling from Jungkook's lips. Hoseok immediately puts his phone down and reaches to rub at Jungkook's back.
"Hyung it hurts, I need you."
Jungkook moves to pull the blankets away and Hoseok can see the way Jungkook's shorts are clinging to him the and Hoseok can see the damp patch. His heat must have fully started to hit. Hoseok doesn't want Jungkook to hurt and he knows they have to do something or it will be dangerous to leave Jungkook like this without some sort of stimulation.
"I told you Jungkookie, I'm here for you. Hyung will take care of you."
Hoseok helps Jungkook pull his clothes off and Jungkook shivers despite how warm his skin feels. Hoseok takes in the sight of really seeing Jungkook naked; it's not his first time but it's always been in passing, never sexual. Now however he takes in how defined Jungkook's muscles are, the way his nipples are erect already. The way Jungkook's cock curves up and Hoseok brushes his fingers over it lightly.
It still makes Jungkook writhe under him, hips bucking up at the contact. Hoseok uses his fingers to spread Jungkook's thighs and Hoseok can see the wetness that's starting to pool. It's not a lot so Hoseok knows it is just the very beginning but Hoseok knows it won't be long before the sheets are bound to be nearly ruined. Usually couples take more precautions than this but Hoseok knows he'll do the best he can to help Jungkook.
He starts by kissing over Jungkook's body, lapping and sucking at the tender skin along Jungkook's ribs, moving up to suck on Jungkook's nipples. The act produces such a strong reaction from Jungkook that it makes Hoseok pull back with worry. He promised Jungkook he wouldn't hurt him.
"No please don't stop it feels so good, please."
Hoseok plays with the buds, using his nails to lightly scrape at them and Jungkook arches off the bed, thrusting up into nothing. Hoseok uses an arm to hold Jungkook down as he continues to lick and suck at his nipples before pulling away. He kisses everywhere but never gets close to Jungkook's cock which is probably cruel in a situation like this so Hoseok takes pity on Jungkook.
"Tell me if you need me to stop," Hoseok says softly.
Jungkook nods and whimpers when Hoseok's hand curls around his cock. Hoseok wants to figure out what makes Jungkook tick so he starts slow and loose, almost barely touching him and Hoseok can see the way frustration sets in so he tightens his grip, still not picking up his pace. Hoseok can feel the way Jungkook pulses in his hand, all hot and heavy and it makes Hoseok's mouth water.
Hoseok pulls his hand away and spits into it, wrapping it back around Jungkook before he can get needy again. The spit mixed with the precum leaking provides a very wet slide and Jungkook moves to plant his feet on the bed, thrusting up in Hoseok's hand. Hoseok watches the slide of Jungkook's skin as he jerks him off and it's too tempting to resist. Hoseok shuffles so he can lay down, moving his hand and replacing it with his mouth.
"Shit, oh fuck your mouth Hobi," Jungkook moans.
It's a skill Hoseok is very good at. He likes giving blowjobs, loves the way he can still dominant and control the show. Even now he is in control, despite Jungkook's hands in his hair. Hoseok though doesn't tease him anymore because he knows it's not the time or place to go slow. He curls his tongue around the head of Jungkook's cock and sucks the beads of precum from the tip. Jungkook rocks his hips up and Hoseok doesn't mind when Jungkook's cock hits the back of his throat.
Hoseok works his hand between Jungkook's thigh and spreads his legs a little more, teasing Jungkook's balls before slipping his fingers between Jungkook's ass. He's absolutely dripping at this point and Hoseok groans around Jungkook's cock. It's easy to slip a finger in and that alone causes Jungkook to come hard, Hoseok working to keep his mouth and throat relaxed as he swallows Jungkook's release.
He cleans Jungkook up, licks up every single drop of come before he pulls his mouth away. Jungkook is still hard and he's slowly rolling his hips, rocking his ass back down onto Hoseok's finger, desperate for more. Hoseok shifts his body so he can lay side by side with Jungkook and he slides another finger into him. Jungkook pants softly, hands shaking as they reach out to grab onto Hoseok's shoulders.
"It's not enough, please fuck me already I'm going crazy."
Hoseok dips his head down to kiss Jungkook. Jungkook rakes his nails down Hoseok's back and tries to pull them even closer together, practically rutting against Hoseok's thigh. Hoseok slides his thighs apart and cages Jungkook against them so their cocks can slide together and it's so wonderful, even if Hoseok still has his sweats on but he wiggles them down, wrapping a hand around the two of them.
It's nice but Hoseok knows Jungkook needs way more so he pulls away, kicking his sweats all the way off. He pushes gently at Jungkook's hips and gets him to lay on his stomach. Hoseok tries very hard not to moan out loud at the way Jungkook's thighs glisten so he instead just dives down, tongue lapping eagerly at Jungkook.
It's almost overwhelming. Hoseok can feel it on his chin and he doesn't even care, just continues to eat Jungkook out, stretching him with his tongue and Jungkook moans so prettily that it's the only sound Hoseok wants to hear for the next few days. Hoseok didn't think that slick could taste sweet but it's so addicting that Hoseok barely wants to pull his face away, could stay down between Jungkook's thighs for hours.
He does pull away though to catch his breath and watches in awe at the way Jungkook's rim flutters and Hoseok slides three fingers back into him, curling them up. Jungkook slumps against the bed, moans muffled against the pillow as he arches his back.
"Oh baby you’re so pretty, I wanna take such good care of you," Hoseok says.
Hoseok swears Jungkook practically sobs at that and finally Hoseok gives in. He pulls his fingers out and slides his cock in. Hoseok grips Jungkook's hips so hard and he worries about hurting Jungkook, that's the last thing he wants. The heat that envelopes his cock is dizzying and he has to remember to breath as he slides all the way to the base.
It takes a minute to adjust to the feeling and he reaches a hand out to run down Jungkook's back and then up again, fingers toying with Jungkook's hair. Jungkook lifts himself up on his arms shakily and pushes back against Hoseok, trying so hard to gain some sort of friction and if Hoseok wasn't so worried about him, he'd let Jungkook keep doing it.
"I've got you okay? Let me do all the work."
Hoseok loosens his grip and kneels up a bit straighter as he starts up a steady rhythm. He watches as Jungkook's muscles shift beneath him, loves the noises that fall from Jungkook's lips. Jungkook can barely keep himself up and at some point he gives up trying and instead lets his upper half lay flat against the bed. Hoseok keeps his hips and ass up, thumbs holding Jungkook open.
There's no warning for Jungkook's orgasm and it knocks the wind out of Hoseok when he feels Jungkook clench up around him. He reaches down to get his hand on Jungkook's cock and sure enough there's come sliding down the shaft, cock still hard though less so from before. Hoseok groans and keep up his pace, ready to also finish.
"M'close baby, gonna fill you up so good," Hoseok grunts.
He does come but what he doesn't expected is the knot that begins to form. It happens from time to time but there is no warning for Jungkook who whines pitifully as the knot swells and presses against his prostate. Hoseok immediately moves to lay them both flat against the bed, mouth pressing gentle kisses against Jungkook's neck and shoulder.
"Shit I'm so sorry, I usually don't knot the first time. Just stay still and it'll go down soon."
Jungkook reaches for Hoseok's hand which is on his hip and he grips it, nails digging in. Hoseok kisses behind Jungkook's ear, teeth reaching to tug gently on Jungkook's earring. He restrains himself from moving and they both come down from their high. Jungkook's cock flags a little and he's somewhere between sleep and awake, half mumbling to himself. Hoseok cards his fingers through Jungkook's fringe, moving the hair away from his forehead where it clings to the skin.
"The best little omega, took hyung so well and didn't even complain. Wish I could be here every single time you go into heat baby," Hoseok murmurs.
Jungkook responds in the only way he can, rocking down against the knot and Hoseok inhales Jungkook's scent, lips eager to kiss all over Jungkook's neck. He doesn't though, better to be safe than sorry.
After awhile the knot goes down and Hoseok pulls out. Jungkook looks positively worn out and Hoseok knows he needs food and water to keep up his stamina. So he goes to the kitchen to put together whatever sort of meal he can, bringing it back with him along with two bottles of water. He helps Jungkook to sit up, making sure he drinks at least half a bottle of water. Hoseok maneuvers so he can sit behind Jungkook, feeding Jungkook little bits of food and Jungkook takes it all, looking a little less tired from before.
"You doing okay Jungkookie?" Hoseok asks.
"I'm okay hyung, thank you. You’re doing so good taking care of me," Jungkook responds.
They lay together for a while, Hoseok playing with Jungkook's hair, kissing all over him as they prepare for the next round that will certainly hit. Sure enough Hoseok can feel the shift as Jungkook's kisses get a little more intense, his body heating up and when Hoseok trails a hand in between Jungkook's thighs he can feel Jungkook wet again and Hoseok rolls to his back, pulling Jungkook on top of him.
"Ride me baby, show me how much you want it," Hoseok says.
He runs a hand over Jungkook's chest, fingers tweaking a nipple and Jungkook gasps, body shivering. He reaches back and positions himself over Hoseok's cock, sliding down. Hoseok lifts his hand and wraps his fingers around Jungkook's neck. He doesn't squeeze but Hoseok can hear the watch Jungkook hitches his breath. Hoseok keeps his hand there, thumb teasing over Jungkook's Adam's apple.
"I wish you could see how beautiful you look like this," Hoseok quietly says.
Jungkook reaches to grip at Hoseok's arm as if it is an anchor. He slows his hips and mostly just grinds in Hoseok's lap. He looks so tired already and Hoseok feels terrible, like maybe he isn't doing enough to care for Jungkook, that as an alpha he's failing him. Hoseok is careful when he flips them over, lifting Jungkook's legs so he can wrap them around Hoseok's waist. Hoseok brackets his arms around Jungkook's head and kisses him gently. Jungkook's hands shake as they reach up to stroke over Hoseok's jaw.
"I've wanted you for a long time," Jungkook says.
Hoseok noses at Jungkook's cheek, and Jesus something inside of him shifts at the thought of Jungkook wanting him. Hoseok wonders how long Jungkook has been dreaming about this.
They move together and Hoseok reaches between them to jerk Jungkook off in time with his thrusts. It's sloppy and Hoseok could do better but Jungkook squirms and shakes like he's being broken apart and it's beautiful. Jungkook comes shakily against Hoseok's hand, eyes rolling back and it's all it takes for Hoseok to finish inside of him. He doesn't knot this time but he still stays inside of him, loving the way Jungkook feels. He does pull out and groans at the sight of his come sliding out of Jungkook.
Jungkook rolls to his side and he reaches to put his hand over his own neck and Hoseok fights the urge to groan, he remembers the feeling of his hand around Jungkook's neck and he wants to feel it again.
"Do you need anything baby? You okay?" Hoseok asks.
He rubs circles in between Jungkook's shoulder blades and smiles when Jungkook shakes his head. They rest for a little bit, Hoseok talking into Jungkook's ear about nothing in particular but he delights every time Jungkook manages to laugh. It's not long before Jungkook turns around on his side and slowly slides down onto Hoseok's dick. They go slow and it's so fucking nice Hoseok thinks, the way he can map out every single inch of Jungkook's body.
He really could do this forever.
It's how they spend the following two days, only really stopping to shower once and to eat. Hoseok runs down to the corner store and stocks up on snacks and when he comes back he finds Jungkook riding his fingers, crying because he's so frustrated. Hoseok drops everything and pulls Jungkook to the floor with him, shoves him face first into the wood floor as he fucks him. It's only the second time he knots but it lasts longer this time and they spend half an hour on the floor, Jungkook half asleep when Hoseok finally pulls out. Hoseok simply pulls the blanket down and lays with Jungkook, kisses his shoulder.
The evening rolls around and Jungkook feels less hot and seems to sleep more than anything which Hoseok is pleased about. He can tell the heat is almost over and it's good for both of them with how exhausted they are, although Hoseok knows it's much harder on Jungkook than himself. So he does what any good alpha should do and that's provide as much care as he can. He holds Jungkook while he sleeps and when Hoseok wakes up, Jungkook is awake staring at him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up," Jungkook says.
"You didn't, it's okay. How are you feeling?" Hoseok asks.
"I'm good. The heat’s over, thankfully, though it was pretty mild. I've had heats that are a lot worse than that."
Hoseok doesn't know how to feel about that. He felt this was already pretty intense so he can't really imagine what it's like for Jungkook to experience something even harder and he aches thinking about what might happen the next time Jungkook goes into heat.
"I'm glad it's over though and that I could help. I told you I'd take care of you."
Jungkook blushes and snuggles further into the pillow. Hoseok laughs softly and snuggles in with Jungkook, pulling the blanket over them. He leans and kisses the end of Jungkook's nose before pressing a gentle kiss to Jungkook's lips.
"You can stay as long as you'd like but you are also free to go home whenever you like," Hoseok says.
"I want to stay for just a little longer. I'm going to miss your bed too much."
They cuddle until it starts to get too late and Jungkook slowly gets up and out of bed, pulling on the last remaining clean clothes. Hoseok hates the idea of taking him home but it's been days and they have real lives to get back to.
Still, it's not easy going back home alone and he when he walks into his room all he can smell still is Jungkook's scent. He doesn't want to strip the sheets off his bed but he certainly can't sleep on cum covered sheets so he pulls them off and puts a fresh pair on.
He sighs and reaches an arm out to where Jungkook is normally at, fingers missing Jungkook's soft skin.
It takes him a long time to fall asleep after that.
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Things seem to go back to normal after that. Jungkook comes over like clockwork and they snuggle, watch movies, and generally enjoy being around each other. They don't bring up Jungkook's heat and they don't sleep together again which is fine. Hoseok knows it wasn't anything more than just helping Jungkook out and he shouldn't have expected it to be anything more than that.
He just can't help but be a little disappointed.
Hoseok doesn't voice that though, not when he still gets to spend nearly all of his time with Jungkook. He refuses to ruin what they have with his feelings knowing Jungkook seems to not reciprocate them in the same way.
So life goes on, the way it always has, and Hoseok pushes the thoughts to the back of his mind.
He almost forgets about them until several months later when he's laying on the couch, Jungkook's head in his lap and Hoseok laughs as he squishes Jungkook's lips together, Jungkook pushing at his hands as he huffs.
"Hyung, stop. So annoying," Jungkook says but he's grinning.
"My cute Jungkookie. You better not go and find another alpha anytime soon," Hoseok teases.
Jungkook's smile falls a little and he sits up, hand reaching out to touch Hoseok's chest and Hoseok frowns.
"About that Hobi. Um. I actually have a favor to ask. You can totally say no of course but um. My next heat is coming up and I sort of need someone to help," Jungkook says.
"Oh. Are you sure? I mean, you've had someone else helping you all this time right?"
Jungkook nods and plays with the strings of Hoseok's hoodie and Hoseok can tell he is nervous which makes his smile softly. He certainly doesn't want to make Jungkook feel upset in anyway so he leans and presses his lips against the bridge of Jungkook's nose.
"It's just, they've been betas and I've been sort of thinking about you a lot Hoseok and I want you. I miss you when you aren't around and I can't sleep when I'm not with you. I literally bought like twenty different vanilla candles and none of them come close to you,' Jungkook says.
It's…not what Hoseok expects. He pulls back to look Jungkook in the eyes but he finds Jungkook can't quite meet his gaze and Hoseok turns Jungkook's jaw so he is forced to look at Hoseok.
"I've missed you more than you know Jungkookie. Even when you have been here, I've thought about how good you felt against me."
It's impossible for Hoseok to miss the way Jungkook inhales deeply, fingers gripping Hoseok's shirt a little tighter.
Hoseok leans to kiss Jungkook and it feels so good to taste Jungkook again, to hear the little whimpers that bubble up. Hoseok never wants it to stop and he's so lucky that Jungkook wants to be right here with him.
"Bed?" Hoseok whispers, struggling to get the words out.
Jungkook tugs on Hoseok's lower lip and nods, "Bed."
(Later, after they are entangled under the sheets, Jungkook leans to whisper.
"I want you to mate with me, I want your mark and your scent hyung.")
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There's a lot of preparation involved before Jungkook's heat. Hoseok stocks up on various food (he calls Jungkook multiple times to make sure he got the right kind of cereal and chips) as well as figuring out what else Jungkook needs to be comfortable when the moment hits. It's a lot of pressure for him to make sure that he is able to take care of Jungkook before, during, and after the heat.
They take the entire week off in advance so when it rolls around, Jungkook is already at his apartment, lounging around in a pair of low slung sweats and one of Hoseok's tanks. He's currently laid out on the rug in Hoseok's living room, flipping through one of the comics he's borrowed from Jimin.
Hoseok moves to lay behind him, mouth kissing the back of Jungkook's neck. He bites down gently, just to gauge the reaction and Jungkook sighs, moving to rest his hands on his forearms. The comic is clearly left forgotten as Hoseok kisses the same spot where he had bitten.
"How are you feeling?"
"Very sore. It's my lower back mostly and I feel like even with the heating pad, it's not making anything better," Jungkook says.
Hoseok frowns and moves to sit up, scooting back so he can puts his knees on either side of Jungkook's ass. He's not sure if it'll help but he presses his fingers gently against Jungkook's muscles, hopeful that it'll at least provide temporary relief. He's read up on what some omegas like but for everyone it is different and he has to learn what works best for Jungkook.
"Is this okay?" Hoseok asks.
"It's better than okay, it's amazing. No one has ever done this for me."
Hoseok feels a swell of pride at that. It's his first time really taking care of someone like this and he wants to be able to prove that he's a worthy mate to Jungkook, that if they go through with this he will be the one who takes care of him forever.
"Tell me if there is anything else I can do for you."
Jungkook hums and Hoseok keeps massaging his back, occasionally dipping down to dig his thumbs into the firm meat of Jungkook's ass before he works his way back up. Eventually he realizes Jungkook is half asleep so Hoseok reaches to tug on Jungkook's hand, watching in amusement as Jungkook stares in confusion, looking almost angry before he focuses on Hoseok.
"Come to bed."
Hoseok helps Jungkook up and gets him into bed, watching as Jungkook immediately fusses with the blankets and sheets. Hoseok had bought a few more pillows and an extra soft blanket to go along with his comforter. He doesn't disturb Jungkook's process and instead he goes to get a couple of water bottles and a few granola bars to have on hand. When he comes back, Jungkook is barely visible, just the tip of his head sticking out.
"You look comfortable baby."
Hoseok has read about the whole nesting process, how it's a place of comfort for omegas and he wants to be as respectful as possible. He's so glad when Jungkook reaches a hand out and motions for Hoseok to join him. He does, careful not to mess the blankets up as much as he can, burrowing under the covers when Jungkook lifts a corner.
"Are you sure you want me here?" Hoseok asks.
"Hyung. It's okay. You don't have to worry about me so much, I promise. I'm not fragile."
"I know you aren't fragile. I just don't want to do anything that will make you uncomfortable."
"You are the most thoughtful alpha. I'm really lucky," Jungkook says.
Hoseok smiles and watches as Jungkook closes his eyes. They rest like that for awhile, Jungkook seemingly content to sleep and Hoseok passes the time by playing games games on his phone. Eventually though he can feel the shift in the air and Jungkook whines as he wakes up and Hoseok can see his shirt sticking to his body.
"I'm so hot. Can you turn the fan on?"
Hoseok immediately springs into action, turning it on and bringing it closer to the bed. Jungkook wiggles out from under the covers, half sitting up and Hoseok squeezes in behind him, arms wrapping around Jungkook's stomach. Jungkook leans his head back against Hoseok's shoulder, fingers coming up to tease his own nipples and Hoseok bites back a groan that threatens to escape. He wants to tease Jungkook, make him beg for it but this is certainly not the time nor place for that.
Instead he reaches to pull Jungkook's shirt up over his head and tosses it to the floor. The tiny shorts Jungkook are wearing don't really hide the very prominent outline of his dick and Hoseok cups Jungkook through them. Jungkook rakes his nails across his abs as the muscles clench and Hoseok lifts his hand so he can peel down Jungkook's shorts and leave them on the floor as well. Jungkook whines and rocks his hips down against Hoseok's dick. Hoseok knows it won't take long for him to get hard so he lets Jungkook grind down, his own shorts starting to become damp with slick.
"You get so wet for me baby, do you know how hot that is? How good that feels?" Hoseok asks.
Jungkook lets his head fall back and Hoseok watches as Jungkook's fingers glide between his thighs; Hoseok knows the moment Jungkook slides two of them in from the way Jungkook's breath hitches and Hoseok watches as Jungkook feverishly works his arm faster. There's no way he'll come from this Hoseok thinks but it's a nice view for now.
"Can you….are you…" Jungkook stammers out.
Hoseok knows what Jungkook wants and at this point, he's more than hard enough. It's a small struggle to get himself free from his own shorts but he manages to pull his cock free and it's almost immediate the way that Jungkook shifts his hips up, hands scrambling to position Hoseok's cock between his thighs.
The way his dick can slide so easily between Jungkook's slick thighs is intoxicating. He pulls Jungkook's thighs apart and pushes up, cock slipping inside of Jungkook with ease and it's so wet and so hot. Hoseok leans his head forward and licks at Jungkook's neck; it would take so little for him to mark Jungkook now but he waits.
It doesn't stop him from mouthing at the spot and Jungkook's smell is so overpowering. It took him awhile to figure out what exactly the flower was but once he consulted a florist, he's been tempted to keep the flower around the house. But he wonders if it will ever compare to the way it smells on Jungkook.
"Hobi, please move," Jungkook begs.
Hoseok snaps from his thoughts and pushes up into Jungkook. He has to hook his arms around Jungkook's thighs so he can properly fuck him and it's strenuous but they pay off is worth it. He gets so deep from this angle and Jungkook's voice keeps breaking every time he moans. Hoseok peeks over Jungkook's shoulder and watches as Jungkook's cock spurts out precum, the clear liquid sliding down over his cock. Hoseok wants to taste it.
The next best thing he can do is use his dominant hand to jerk Jungkook off, his own hand becoming coated in precum. It helps to push Jungkook over the edge and when he comes, he clenches around Hoseok, whimpers high and airy.
"That's it, I'm here baby I got you okay?" Hoseok whispers.
He guides Jungkook through his orgasm which he knows is weak; the first ones always are. Hoseok is still hard inside of Jungkook and he pulls out despite Jungkook begging him not to. Hoseok soothes him with a kiss and moves Jungkook so he's on his stomach. Hoseok lays behind him and, knees on either side of Jungkook's hips and it's so easy to slide right back in. Hoseok loves this, loves the way he can slowly thrust into Jungkook.
Hoseok plays with the hair at the base of Jungkook's neck, fingers dancing down as he massages the back of his neck. Jungkook turns his head and Hoseok can see the way he's struggle to stay aware, eyes threatening to roll back. Hoseok leans down and nibbles on Jungkook's earlobe.
"Pretty baby, taking your alpha so well. You were made for me just like I'm made for you," Hoseok murmurs.
Jungkook lets out a chorus of whimpers and it's like a symphony to Hoseok's ears. He could record Jungkook and get off to that alone. Hoseok sits up and pulls Jungkook with him, gripping his hips. Jungkook grips the blanket and lifts his head. Hoseok leans to look and he can see the tears and drool that fall and Hoseok coos at him.
"Oh Jungkookie."
Hoseok kisses all over his face and he raises a hand to wipe away the tears. Hoseok snaps his hips faster and Jungkook hiccups as he comes. Hoseok groans and thrusts twice more, coming hard into Jungkook and he can feel the knot swelling as he does and Jungkook sighs. Hoseok is careful in laying them down, doesn't want to make it uncomfortable for Jungkook. They lay as still as possible, Hoseok moving to link his fingers with Jungkook's.
"Hobi. I want you to mark me, I want to be yours," Jungkook mumbles.
Hoseok runs a finger over the shell of Jungkook's ear and kisses the skin he's just traced. Jungkook shivers and accidentally pushes himself further back onto Hoseok's cock; his body jerks as he gasps. Hoseok reaches to still him and smiles when Jungkook once again relaxes.
After the knot goes down, Hoseok slips out and still continues to lay there. Jungkook moves to lay on his back and he reaches his fingers out to trace over Hoseok's bicep. They are happy with the post-glow and Jungkook is sated, for now at least.
Hoseok gets up to grab them some water, bringing in a plate of food as well and Jungkook happily accepts both. He's still warm to the touch and Hoseok knows he's going to be ready soon but for now it's nice to see Jungkook start to regain some energy that they both know he needs. Hoseok kisses Jungkook's shoulder and smiles when Jungkook tilts his head against Hoseok.
Jungkook finishes the food and Hoseok puts the plate aside. He lays on his side and pulls Jungkook to him, kissing at the base of his throat. Jungkook tips his head back and Hoseok bites gently, not enough to even leave a mark but the intent is clear for both of them.
Hoseok tilts Jungkook's chin down and kisses him properly, relishing in the taste of Jungkook on his tongue, the way Jungkook uses his teeth to nibble on Hoseok's bottom lip. Hoseok groans when he feels Jungkook rutting against his thigh and it's fascinating how little it takes for Jungkook to get worked up again. Not that Hoseok is complaining of course. How could he when he pulls Jungkook slightly over so both of their cocks can slot together.
They grind up against each other before Hoseok rolls to his back, pulling Jungkook on top. They don't really pull apart and it takes some effort for Hoseok to guide his dick back into Jungkook. He eats up the moan that Jungkook lets out and they break apart, Hoseok running his thumb over Jungkook's bottom lip.
Jungkook braces himself as he fucks back onto Hoseok's cock. It feels so good to have Jungkook set the pace and Hoseok loves the way Jungkook's muscles flex as he moves, thighs straining under Hoseok's hands as he digs his fingers into the flesh. Jungkook wraps his own hand around his neck and Hoseok can feel his dick jump as Jungkook tightens his grip, eyelashes fluttering.
Hoseok reaches up and knocks Jungkook's hand away, replacing it with his own. Jungkook bounces faster, his moans coming out in broken stutters as Hoseok squeezes, fingers careful to not crush Jungkook's windpipe. Hoseok lets go and repeats the process a few times before he fully removes his hand and tugs Jungkook down. Hoseok tilts Jungkook's head back and he kisses the spot on his neck, Hoseok opening his mouth to suck before he bites down.
Jungkook nearly sobs as Hoseok claims him. It's unlike anything Hoseok has ever felt before and he tightens his arms around Jungkook's waist. When Hoseok finally pulls back, he noses at the spot and smiles. He can feel Jungkook's hand jerking his cock and then the warm sensation of Jungkook's come as it coats both of their skin.
Neither of them stop moving, not even as Hoseok flips them so Jungkook is under him, legs instinctively reaching to wrap around Hoseok's waist. Hoseok leans and kisses the center of Jungkook's chest. He can feel Jungkook's heartbeat and it aligns with his own.
Hoseok is so in love that he thinks his heart might just jump out of his chest.
The heat breaks after four days. It's exhausting for both of them and Hoseok can barely muster the energy to get them both into a bath, cleaning away the cum and slick that sticks to both of them. He changes the sheets and opens a window. Jungkook curls up in bed with damp hair and he clings to Hoseok's pillow. Hoseok grins and softly pats at Jungkook's ass. They don't bother with clothes, the nearly summer air making the room thick with humidity anyway despite the fan.
"I love you. I'm really glad that I get to be with you," Jungkook says.
Hoseok pushes Jungkook's hair from his forehead and leans to kiss Jungkook's brow.
"I love you too. I'm going to keep my promise that I'll always take care of you. Don't forget that."
Jungkook nods and closes his eyes, a smile still on his face.
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"Hey Hobi, how much chili powder do I put in?"
"Half a teaspoon babe."
Hoseok looks up from his computer and moves to save the file he's working on. He shuts his laptop and pads into the kitchen, moving to stand behind Jungkook. Tonight's Jungkook's turn for dinner and it's already looking and smelling delicious, as to be expected from Jungkook.
"This is a favorite of mine, my mom used to make it a lot for me as a kid," Hoseok says.
"That's a lot of pressure you know."
Hoseok turns and kisses Jungkook's neck. He's not worried, never is when it comes to Jungkook. Everything he does always turns out well which amazes everyone around him.
"Oh I invited the others for dinner tomorrow. I know it's your turn but I will be the best sous chef in the world."
"You better or you won't get to eat. I'll make you eat only ramen."
Jungkook pouts and Hoseok laughs, his hands reaching to pat at Jungkook's stomach. He teases with the hem of Jungkook's shirt, snapping the waistband of his pants. Jungkook gently elbows at Hoseok and shoos him away. Hoseok grins and heads to grab the laundry from the dryer, a mix of both their clothes.
They moved in together three months before which just happened to fall on their eight month anniversary. They've been together for nearly a year and Hoseok thinks life couldn't be better. They have a shared office space, desks on opposite sides of the room. Their bedroom is filled with fresh flowers and the perfect vanilla candle that Jungkook only lights when Hoseok is away ("it almost smells like you. It's not quite you but it helps").
Hoseok hears Jungkook singing softly as he puts away their clothes, shutting the closet door. He listens from the doorway and he can see the way Jungkook sways his body. Hoseok rests his hand over his chest and yeah it's cliche but he swears he falls more in love with Jungkook as each day passes.
Hoseok can't wait to spend forever with Jungkook.