
TWELVE
"Oh no!" Yoongi exclaimed, freezing as he stared wide-eyed at Hoseok. Hoseok stopped, frowning.
"What is it?" He looked around the supermarket aisle, looking for something that might have caused this reaction. He couldn't see anything.
"Pokemon is starting." Hoseok sighed, facepalming. He was beginning to question his judgement when he introduced Yoongi to that anime.
"Look, when we get home, we can watch the episode you missed on the computer. How does that sound?" Yoongi smiled, nodding as he began walking again.
Hoseok shook his head and followed him.
Yoongi had a strange love for the little yellow Pokemon called Pikachu and had managed to not miss a single episode. Maybe that was a sign of how little Yoongi actually did in his life, or maybe it was just because Yoongi seemed to plan everything around not missing these episodes. Hoseok wasn't really sure.
Hoseok and Yoongi ended up having a marathon of Pokemon episodes that lasted until midnight, which was when Hoseok fell asleep.
Yoongi looked down at Hoseok, who was using his shoulder as a pillow, and closed the laptop. He placed it on the bedside table and then lay down next to Hoseok.
Hoseok opened his eyes slightly as he watched Yoongi, pulling him closer into his arms. Yoongi could feel the beating of his heart, and Hoseok knew it. But still, there wasn't much he could do about it.
Hoseok sighed, wondering how the robot was able to affect him the way he did.
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"Say 'ah'~" Yoongi said happily while Hoseok sat there, his cheeks turning red.
"I can feed my-" Hoseok was cut off by Yoongi's spoon. Yoongi smiled triumphantly as he fed Hoseok.
"I know you can. But it's more fun for me." He said, continuing to stir the chocolate sauce that was cooking in the pot. "How does it taste?"
"Like chocolate." Hoseok walked to the sink and poured himself a glass of water, which was why he'd walked into the kitchen in the first place.
"But is it good chocolate? I don't want to use just any old chocolate..." Yoongi bit his lip as he looked at the sauce.
Hoseok sighed, wrapping his arms around Yoongi as he back-hugged him.
"It's perfect. Don't worry." Hoseok kissed Yoongi's cheek. "Seokjin is going to like whatever you make him."
"Really?" Hoseok smiled and nodded, dipping his finger into the chocolate and eating it.
"Yup, and when it tastes as good as this, how could he not?" Hoseok walked back into the bedroom, where he was working on something for work.
Yoongi returned his attention back to the sauce, smiling widely.
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Hoseok lay asleep on the couch, resting against Yoongi. He coughed in his sleep, drawing Yoongi's attention from the television.
Yoongi watched as Hoseok relaxed again, biting his lip. He knew Hoseok had bronchitis, but his inability to do anything to help him was killing Yoongi.
The doctor had said just to make sure Hoseok rested and wasn't put under any stress and then gave him some medicine. The medicine seemed to be working but Hoseok was still sick.
Hoseok sighed, moving into a more comfortable position. Yoongi wrapped his arm around him, looking back at the television.
"Yoongi..." Hoseok opened his eyes slowly, looking up at the robot.
"Mm?" Yoongi looked away from the television, one eyebrow raised.
"You're really cute... Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." Yoongi was pretty sure Hoseok was still half asleep, but he decided not to say anything.
"Thanks. I think." Hoseok rubbed his eyes before sighing and closing his eyes again.
"And you make a great pillow..."
"Okay."
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