"Seokseokah? Are you ready? Should I wait for a bit?" And that's when the door opened, revealing the only spark of light inside of Yoongi's life, smiling widely up at him, mouth shaping a heart and white perfect teeth on full display.

Yoongi had to remind himself to breathe.

Right...

Yoongi had to remind his heart to shut up, or else the neighbors would start making complains because of someone playing drums loudly at zero o'clock or god knows what ungodly hour it was.

Yoongi had to remind himself to not ever again repeat the disgusting vowel sounding like Ah!, which one hundred present came out of his own mouth, whenever he'll make eye contact with Hoseok's dimples in the future.

'Seokseok' on the other hand, looked nowhere close to being dazed. Not how his boyfriend was practically drooling right on top of his clean pavement at the sight of him.

Nope. Not dazed at all.

Hoseok smiled, "Hey bun!" running up to his boyfriend's widely opened, warm and welcoming arms.

"Hey pup." Said Yoongi softly, nuzzling into his lover's soft sweater. It smelled like divergent and him. But mostly him. And Yoongi loved that.

Yoongi let his hands fall and rest on Hoseok's waist, keeping him close as he breathed him deeply in. His boyfriend giggled an adorable sound, "Yoongi it tickles!" he laughed, but Yoongi didn't really care if he did tickle his boyfriend.

He had a very long day at work yesterday, and all he needed at the moment was the embrace of his lover, some homemade food for fuck's sake and some sleep. He felt like a walking zombie. Oh and perhaps some cuddles. Yeah, Yoongi would have to think about it.

Definitely cuddles.

Oh well.

"I'm the one cooking today and I don't take no for an answer. I know you're tired Yoongles. Come in." Hoseok said, concern visible in his voice, and Yoongi wanted nothing else but to hug him and keep him in his pocket for the rest of his life.

He petted Yoongi's hair and left cheek gently, and the older almost purred at the feeling, his nerves slowly disappearing and a weight slowly getting lifted off his shoulders.

That was all his loving boyfriend's doing. His hope. His sunshine.

The light in his darkness.

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