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"And a large Sprite."
"Yes with spicy chilly you hoe."
"Sorry, I'm pissed off."
"Why? Homophobic people."
Yoongi conversated with the worker, sighing. "Yeah, might as well have a milkshake too." He shrugged, and after the total was revealed he pulled up to the first window.
"Damn McDonald's is fast." Yoongi smirked as he was handed food, and handed J-Hope his. "Thanks..." J-Hope mumbled, his legs pressed against the glovebox.
Yoongi received their food after paying and pulled up into the parking lot of McDonald's, and set the car into park. It was quiet as J-Hope ate on his fries.
"Hoseokie-" "Yoongi hyung it wasn't your fault, don't blame yourself for it." J-Hope cut him off, looking over at him. "I'm okay-" "No," Yoongi licked his thumb and wiped a small smudge of dirt off his boyfriend's cheek. "You're not."
"Does this remind you of anything?" J-Hope asked. "It's giving me deja vu..." He trailed off. "From our first date, I do believe. Or our second...after we got back from the park..." Yoongi remembered, smiling. It was the other way around, J-Hope in the driver's and the elder in the passenger.
"For our one year anniversary...three years ago." J-Hope smiled at the memory, reaching for his hot chicken nuggets. "Here." He handed Yoongi his. "It was just like this..." Yoongi took the box, staring at the food.
J-Hope was leaning against the driver's window with a pervy smirk as they talked kinks, and Yoongi got shy about it so he sipped from his soda and changed the subject.
"Let's go home."
J-Hope stepped into the bath and relaxed against Yoongi's chest, and the elder instantly wrapped his arms around him. J-Hope swished the soapy water around and Yoongi gave soft kisses on the side of his neck.
"Yoongi, I still want to have sex." J-Hope turned around, glancing down at Yoongi's lips. "Hoseokie, I don't think I can right now. I'm still pissed and probably will be for a while. It makes me upset to see that mark on your face..." Yoongi sighed, kissing just above his eyebrow on the bruise forming there. "I'm mad at myself for leaving you, I should've controlled myself better." He mumbled sadly. "It's not your fault baby, I'm fine now." J-Hope told him, grabbing his hand to hold, interlocking their fingers under the foamy water. "I know, but I'm so mad..." He buried his face in his neck.
"Well, that's just how life is, we both know first-hand how mean people can be." J-Hope explained, turning back around. "Yeah...I love you, Hobi, every day I thank you for saving my life those years ago, for making me better and caring so much about me..." Yoongi switched the subject, burning candles sitting peacefully on the sink counter. Instead of two lights there was only one, to make the candles shine brighter. Yoongi had surprised him with romantic red roses on the bathroom floor, and with a warm bath with fluffy bubbles.
"You cared so much, you let me scream and yell at you, push you away from me...and it saved my life. I'm really so happy you're here with me- through everything." Yoongi continued, the two male's relaxed against each other's wet bodies and damp hair. "Debut- god, debut." He laughed, and J-Hope chuckled. "Well, I had to do that." The younger joked. Yoongi smirked. "Yeah...but, for real..." He trailed off.
"I owe you my life, Hoseokie..."
"I'm sad." J-Hope suddenly spoke up after a few seconds of silence. "Why?" Yoongi asked, alarmed. "Because this is the perfect mood and moment to propose to someone!" J-Hope laughed nervously. "Well, if you think about it, you already have my life, so technically we are married. We are emotionally." Yoongi smiled, pecking his cheek. "Yeah, but..." J-Hope trailed off, smiling awkwardly as he watched small ripples travel across the tub from the movement in his hands under the water.
"Look at you being optimistic." He suddenly said, chuckling. "I learned it from a special someone." Yoongi hummed in content and closed his eyes as he rested his head on J-Hope's shoulder.
A few moments passed by, of a relaxing silence, where old memories filled the two's head; when J-Hope felt a small sucking along the crook of his neck. He tilted his head to give Yoongi easier access to his tan neck, smiling. Yoongi glided his tongue against the skin softly, kissing tenderly while at the same time sucking harshly to leave a mark. J-Hope's eyes slowly closed as Yoongi sunk his teeth into the spot.
Yoongi pulled away after a few moments, where the area was now sore on J-Hope. "You're mine Hoseokie, no one can ever take you away from me." He whispered to him, reaching forward to hold his hand under the water. Quiet splashes of the liquid hitting the edge of the tub could be heard.
"No one..."
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