"Can I crash here tonight?" Yoongi sat on the edge of Hoseok's bed.

Hoseok gave him a look. "Huh? Don't you have a girlfriend to get home to?"

Just as Yoongi was about to answer, Hoseok cut him off. "Wait, you mean you want to share my bed with me?"

"Why are you talking as if we've never shared a bed before?" Yoongi retorted back.

"My girlfriend isn't going to sleep on the floor, you know."

"I just don't want to be alone," Yoongi mumbled, surprising Hoseok with his honesty. "Y/N isn't going to be home tonight."

Hoseok placed his book on his bedside table and straightened himself. "Tell me honestly. Did you two fight?"

"I don't know. It seems like it, doesn't it?"

"Why?"

Yoongi stayed quiet.

After a few seconds staring at him, Hoseok shook his head. "Fine, keep it to yourself. You can crash, just take one of the other rooms in the house."

"Thanks."

Hoseok smirked. "Did Y/N kicked you out of the house or something?"

Yoongi slid off the bed, rolling his eyes.