《Vibin' • Yoonkook [✔️]》33
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yoongi arrived back at the dorms around 6:53, a little after when jeongguk was going asleep. he headed to his dorm first, finding namjoon and seokjin holding each other on the couch. when they heard the door unlock, they both whipped their heads over. seokjin was surprised.
“why are you back so early?”
“none of your business, i have things to do.”
namjoon chuckled. “don't go too hard on him, yoongles.”
“namjoon what do you mean?!” seokjin asked, looking over to his boyfriend. namjoon laughed while yoongi gave a small smile. yoongi then headed to his room and sat everything down before exiting the bedroom and grabbing his keys off the counter. he left the dorm and quickly made his way towards jeongguk's dorm.
glancing at the time, it was about 7:05, which worked out for him. of course, he was a little early, and it may take time for the boy to fall asleep. and so, once he reached jeongguk's dorm, he sat outside the door, waiting for time to pass by. glancing at the time again, it was about 7:20. he stood up and opened the door.
lights off, the only light was from the setting sun outside. he moved inside quietly, careful to shut the door without noise. once finished, he slowly made his way towards the bedroom. he found this task difficult, but he didn't care. taking the doorknob into his hand once he found it, he twisted it open and headed into the room. the soft snores of jeongguk were heard.
he closed the door quietly, but not all the way. making his way over to jeongguk, he looked at him with the only visible light they had. his eyes directed to his hair. it was a bright, cherry red. snapping out of the trance, he climbed into bed next to jeongguk, wrapping his arms around him.
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jeongguk's eyes fluttered open, and his heart was beating quickly. who was this? the pair of arms pulled him close to the other person's body. he didn't know what to do! how did they even get in? he thought out a quick plan. he always had some kind of fly swatter or something by his desk, right? he would shove them off and grab that thing and hit them with it.
and so he did just that. quickly, he pulled the person off him and pushed them to the floor. he reached for the lamp and turned it on, and then grabbed the said fly swatter. he held it and looked at the person, who was covering his face.
“jeongguk what the fuck?”
“hyung?”
yoongi showed his face, looking at jeongguk. he was much more clear now. the bright red hair was messy, but still very adorable. his regular skin without makeup. yoongi looked at him.
“no, not hyung, yoongi.”
“yoongi aren't you supposed to be in daegu right now?”
“would you rather me go back?” yoongi asked, which came off a bit rude. jeongguk jumped, setting the fly swatter down and shook his head. he fell onto the floor and engulfed yoongi into a hug.
“no, and i'm sorry, for pushing you down.”
“there's something else, too.”
jeongguk pulled away, tilting his head in confusion. yoongi smirked, pulling him onto the bed. he sat next to him.
“that hair of yours, baby, you went and dyed it without permission, but it looks so good on you, too,” yoongi murmured quietly. jeongguk gulped, smiling nervously and nodding his head.
“yep, sure does! sorry.” jeongguk looked away from yoongi. he was a little too flustered. yoongi pushed him onto the bed, having one grip on the back of jeongguk's head and his other hand around his waist. he connected their lips, and yoongi kissed him, passionately and with lust.
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jeongguk was surprised. he closed his eyes, but didn't return the kiss. when he felt yoongi pull away, he managed to open his eyes once again.
“you're all mine, jeongguk, got that?”
jeongguk nodded, unable to muster a word.
“good. now i should leave,” yoongi said, pushing himself back up and off the bed. jeongguk shook his head and jumped up, grabbing yoongi's sleeve.
“jeongguk, is there something you need?”
“stay, please, i'll sleep better,” jeongguk whispered. yoongi looked back at the boy before rolling his eyes and walking back over. jeongguk smiled in relief, laying back down. once again, yoongi held him closely, waiting for jeongguk to fall asleep.
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far from adorable now, isn't it?
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