It was quiet as a typical night was.

It's been a week.  A long one of boring planning or Yoongi waking up in the middle of the night due to nightmares.

"Seok?"

"Yess?"

"Can I wear one of your shirts...."

"Didn't I buy you more that are your size?"

Yoongi nodded, "But I want one of yours."

Hoseok nodded, finally getting up and digging through his drawers and giving Yoongi a plain white shirt, the small adult satisfied with it as he changed out of his own shirt for Hoseok's.

Yoongi, who had been extremely tired, stressed, and unmotivated, sat backwards on Hoseok's desk chair, legs wrapped around the center pole (thing whatever it's called) and arms on the backrest as he watched Hoseok return to typing on his laptop.

He pretended as if he hadn't snooped around the internet on Hoseok's phone and found things that made him whiny.

He sighed, his attention on Hoseok right as the male let out a small laugh.

"Yoon do you know how to clear browse history?"

"No.... I've never had a phone or internet access, camps aren't allowed to have devices because it'd influence too much free will," he said blankly, quoting part of the Kingdom's rules given to the camps.  Rules he was raised hearing.

"Come here."

Yoongi rolled the chair over, confused until Hoseok gripped his chin, gently enough to not hurt him but firm enough he couldn't look away.

"Mmm It looks like you've been bad, hm?"

Yoongi's face flushed and he whimpered out softly.

Hoseok leaned over,  "You don't have to play along," he whispered, "But I can tell you're needy."

Yoongi licked his lips, "I'll play." He mumbled, Hoseok smiling at that.

"Can I- uh, can I kiss you?"

Now that the mood had gone from flirty to awkward, Yoongi giggled, "mhmhm, I don't mind.  I trust you."

Hoseok sighed in relief, kissing Yoongi's forehead.  "Now answer me, okay? You've been bad, no?"

"I have," Yoongi mumbled, curiously watching how this played out.

Hoseok then kissed his nose, "Such a cutie like you shouldn't be snooping when needy, especially when someone's right here who would do anything for you."

Yoongi gasped softly, unsure if that was part of their play or true.  He didn't question it as Hoseok very gently pecked his lips.

"Do you-" Hoseok cleared his throat softly, Yoongi able to tell how unsure he was, "Do you want me to do something about it?"

The small male nodded, he knew fair well it was supposed to be awkward.  Hoseok wouldn't have even offered if it wasn't.

Hoseok gently rubbed Yoongi's thigh for a moment, it being a bit of reassurance for the both of them.

"Are you sure? I need to know verbally that this is okay...?"

"It's okay... I trust you."

Hoseok hummed, setting his laptop to the side and getting up, picking Yoongi up, rubbing his lower back, just doing a 3rd check of it was okay before sitting the smaller adult on the bed.

Hoseok gently ran his fingers through Yoongi's hair, moving it away from his eyes and forehead so he could leave a gentle kiss to Yoongi's forehead.

It wasn't surprising to either of them that Yoongi was the one having to initiate anything at first.  The smaller adult wrapping his arms around Hoseok's neck and pulling him into a serious kiss.  The thing that really shocked them was how good of a kisser Yoongi was for being so distanced and inexperienced.

It took a bit for Hoseok to regain control, Yoongi deciding to be stubborn and pulling away before Hoseok could take over.

Hoseok frowned, gripping Yoongi's hair and pulling his head back to gently kiss at his neck.

Yoongi whined, Hoseok shushing him, "Patience, baby, so needy.  You look so pretty in my shirt."

After a while more of just kissing, Hoseok tugged off Yoongi's pants and underwear in one motion, cooing as Yoongi's hard cock sprung up, his thighs pressing together tightly.

"I'm not going to go all the way, I'll jerk you off but that's it okay?"

"Okay..."

"Good boy."

Hoseok tugged up Yoongi's borrowed shirt, kissing his stomach before kissing his tip softly, Yoongi's body quivering at the small pleasure.

"So sensitive.. Do you think you'll be loud too?"

Yoongi didn't respond, Hoseok taking his whole length into his mouth without giving himself the chance to.  The small adult gasped, covering his mouth as Hoseok decided to suck harshly.

Hoseok bobbed his head, hands gripping into Yoongi's thighs, keeping them apart.

After a moment, he stopped, Yoongi letting out a drawn whine as Hoseok kissed up his stomach while pushing up his shirt all the way to his chest.

Hoseok attached his lips to Yoongi's right nipple, using his left hand to mess with the other, right hand quickly jerking off Yoongi.

Yoongi's moans only got louder, squirming slightly until he came.  Hoseok pulled his mouth away, laughing softly as he took his hand, coating Yoongi's cock in his own cum and jerking him off even quicker, the smaller adult letting out a choked moan that turned into a small sob.

Taking Yoongi's original sensitivity and overstimulating him made his body quiver non-stop, sobbing quietly as he squirmed.

Suddenly Hoseok stopped before then returning to it slowly, Yoongi whimpering.

"Kiss..?"

"Kiss?" Hoseok quietly questioned, Yoongi nodding, the taller male smiling and kissing his lips while beginning to jerk him off faster again until he came for a second time, Yoongi's sensitive bldy making it incredibly easy for him to cum.

Hoseok kept pecking Yoongi's lips until he calmed down, wiping the smaller's teary face with this clean hand, whispering praises and soft reassuring words.

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"Feeling better, baby?"

Yoongi nodded, rubbing his tired eyes with his fists as Hoseok dried and brushed his wet hair, a towel around his shoulders to keep his hair from dampening the t-shirt Hoseok lended him. 

"Sleepy?"

Yoongi nodded again.

"It's late hmm... 2 am already, hun."

Yoongi looked over to Hoseok, "2 am?"

"Mhm," Hoseok kissed Yoongi's head softly, picking him up from the seat, "I feel like my responsibility for you just got increased by like 20%"

Yoongi simply yawned, too tired to respond as Hoseok settled him in bed, tucking him in so he could toss the towel on the drying rack in the bathroom.  Hoseok returned quickly, climbing into bed beside Yoongi, pulling him close, "No nightmares?"

"No nightmares," Yoongi's sleepy voice replied, Hoseok kissing his temple reassuringly.

"Such a good boy, good night."

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sorry i died for a bit 😩😭