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By the time night rolled by, Jungkook was deep asleep after turning his phone off because he didn't want any interruptions which he was sure of getting since he was attempting to take a nap. There was just something in the air that would send a message to some annoyance to call him and disturb him every time he tried to sleep. Every. Single. Time.

Nevertheless, this was the reason that Hoseok couldn't reach him at all when he came to pick him up at seven later on the same day even though the older had texted him about the time shortly after parting with him. The said pinkette waited in the car for about fifteen minutes dialing his boss's number over and over but it just kept ringing. Not once did his calls get answered or even cut off. This made the older a tad bit worried that he might have been a bit too harsh on the younger and since it was, kind of, a new thing for him to be confronted like that, maybe Jungkook didn't take it too well.

As the guilt started to rise in his pit, Hoseok opened the car door and stepped out to go and see for himself how hurt had the brunette been from his outburst.

"I shouldn't have lost my temper like that. He's just a lonely kid, after all. Damn it. I hope he's okay."

The worried male took big but calculated steps to reach the owner of the house as quickly as possible. His hand card through his hair in panic as he stood in front of the master bedroom after a short while and took in a deep breath before knocking.

Nothing.

He knocked again, this time calling the younger along with it.

"Jungkook?"

Still nothing.

Hoseok licked his dry lips as extreme scenarios started flooding in his mind. The overflow made the pinkette shudder before he slapped his both cheeks slightly to bring himself out of the thoughts.

"Snap out of it. He's not that emo."

Clearing his throat, Hoseok knocked again but didn't wait for a response this time as he turned the knob hoping with all his heart that it wasn't locked. One twist and the click was heard which made him release the breath he held in unknowingly. As he stepped in, the first thing he did was look around for any hints of self harm before realizing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with me today? Jungkook would be the last person on earth to think about even pinching his own body let alone hurt himself."

Shaking his head, the older walked ahead but stopped dead in his tracks being mortified at the display in front of him. For there laid the great Jeon Jungkook in the bed without covers wearing absolutely nothing at all and he was humping the pillow placed next to him in his sleep.

For a moment Hoseok forgot how to breath.

He was reminded again, though, when the brunette grunted slightly and shifted to his other side leaving the pillow alone and showing his perky ass to his manager unintentionally. The older turned around and barely stopped himself from throwing up.

"And I was worried for nothing."

Hoseok calmed himself down before straightening up and walking towards the wardrobe to grab something- anything, to cover that not-so-appealing sight in front of him all the while making sure not to look at the shameless boss of his.

"It looks like I didn't affect him, at all."

He mumbled to himself as he grabbed a sheet and jerked it open on Jungkook landing softly on the sleeping male covering his entire frame. Once it was safe to look, the older wondered if he should wake the other up and take him out to have a little talk over dinner or let him be and wait for the next day to talk. He sat on the bed next to the brunette's legs staring at him as if it would help him make the right decision.

He didn't have to think long since Jungkook shifted again and his legs touched Hoseok. The older was about to move to give him space but the younger kicked him off of the bed before he could do that and it made the older curse unintentionally. Also, it finalized his decision.

Jungkook had to get up.

The pinkette stood up brushing his butt and walked closer to the younger.

"Disrespectful in his sleep, too."

He decided to be gentle in his actions this time since it wasn't for work that he was going to wake Jungkook up. Well, not entirely for work, at least.

"Jungkook, wake up!"

The brunette showed no sign of waking up on the first call and Hoseok wondered again if he really needed to do this right now. The small grumble in his own stomach indicated his hunger had increased which answered the question for him and the older smacked hard on the sleeping boy's butt cheek earning a pained yelp.

Jungkook's head jerked up on the contact and his hand reached for his bum to rub it. The next thing he wanted to do was grab anything he could get his hands on to get revenge on his manager. Oh yes, he knew well that it was his manager. There was no way he could stay asleep after hearing that voice even once.

"Fuck. Off. Now."

The older rolled his eyes and wondered where did that scared little Jungkook from a few hours ago go?

"You'll fuck off with me. Get up. We are going out."

The pinkette ordered and tapped the younger's shoulder.

"No!"

The rebellious brunette hugged his pillow to burry his face in it and wrapped himself tightly in the sheets. The older smirked as he thought about telling him what he saw when he came in and a small laugh even escaped him but Jungkook didn't care. He wanted to stay in bed.

"Were you having sex in your dream?"

The question was so out of the blue that it caught the brunette off guard and he immediately peeked out of his covers to look at his manager suspiciously.

"How do you know?"

The smirk on the older's face grew bigger as he pointed towards the camera on the top corner of the younger's room.

"Take a look and you'll know how."

Jungkook was still not sure if there even was anything against him in his manager's hand or was he just trying to trick him to get out of bed.

"I'm not falling for that."

He huffed and went back under the sheets like a puppy but the older couldn't help and laugh instead of finding him cute.

"I'll bring you your laptop. Let's take a look at it together, shall we?"

The way Hoseok suggested it made the younger think twice about it but being stubborn he still didn't budge. Nothing could faze him. Ever. He was not leaving his bed and that was final. He was interrupted by the press of his mattress which indicated that someone had sat on it.

"Let's see now."

Jungkook peeked out of the sheets and the older moved the laptop towards him for better view. He looked for the footage of a few minutes ago and played it. As soon as the younger saw himself humping the pillow his eyes went wide.

It took another second before he quickly tried to hop up and get the device away from his manager but the older being aware of the possible attempt moved away before he could be attacked.

"Delete it! Right now! Delete the damn footage, Hoseok!"

The pinkette chuckled grimly and raised a sleek eyebrow.

"Do you actually believe I'll listen? You know well that I would rather send it out and have some fun."

Jungkook glared at him but surrendered immediately since it was too risky. His manger was one demon he could never win against.

"What do you want?"

A bright smile appeared on the older's face as he shut the laptop and slid it under his arm and replied.

"We're going out for dinner. Get ready."

Jungkook sighed frustratedly before asking another question.

"With who?"

Hoseok shook his head in expected disappointment.

"With me. We talked about it earlier today, remember?"

The younger waited for a second before he recalled the events of the day and the look of realization that appeared on his face made him look like a goof.

"Hurry up. I'll be in the car."

Hoseok started to walk away with that when he got called from behind.

"Where are you taking my laptop?"

The older looked over his shoulder and winked.

"Just in case you are late."

The mumbled cursing from Jungkook that followed those words was clearly audible in the silent house.

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