(platonic one-shot that verges on not being platonic)

Summary: Simply Yoongi holding the others' hands – and, really, how could they ever deny their little meow meow?

(Ignore how most of these end with Yoongi asleep💀)

Words: 1390

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"Yoongi Hyung, will you come here?" Jimin asked, poking his head out from his bedroom door.

Yoongi, who had been walking down the hall and had just passed Jimin and Hobi's room, halted his steps.

He turned around, seeing Jimin looking at him, expectantly, from the doorway.

Yoongi walked in, following Jimin.

He saw Jimin's arms swinging gently as he walked, so Yoongi sped up a bit and reached his hand out, clasping it in Jimin's.

Jimin kept walking; however, he turned back briefly to look at Yoongi, and simply held the older's hand.

"I wanted your opinion on these clothes, Hyung," Jimin said, as he took Yoongi to his and Hobi's walk-in closet.

Yoongi listened patiently while Jimin explained his clothes situation – how he needed to get rid of a lot, since he had no closet space and had been wanting knew clothes – all the while holding his hand.

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"Oh, Yoongi, Hyung," Taehyung said in his deep voice from next to Yoongi.

Yoongi looked up, slightly startled, at Taehyung, who was sitting down in the seat next to Yoongi.

Yoongi was just eating a lazy breakfast when Taehyung showed up, sitting next to him.

He pulled his phone out, turning it on.

"Can I have a bite, Hyung?" Taehyung asked, his mouth already open.

Yoongi hummed, feeding Taehyung a bite.

"Thanks, hyung," Taehyung said with his mouth full.

He turned to his phone, and began scrolling through it in silence as Yoongi ate.

A few moments later, however, Yoongi reached his hand out and grabbed Taehyung's, interlocking their fingers.

"Ah, hyung," Taehyung cooed, "you're so cute."

Yoongi blushed, continueing to eat his food.

They sat in silence until Yoongi was finished eating, holding hands the whole time.

~

"Hyungggggggggggggggg!" Namjoon yelled, distressed, as he walked into Yoongi's room.

Yoongi sat up in bed, staring at Namjoon.

"What's wrong, Joon-ah?" He asked, patting the space next to him.

Namjoon pulled the older's covers down, laying in bed next to him with a pout.

"Jiminie pabo," he said, and then turned around so that his back was facing Yoongi."

Yoongi laughed, and pulled at Namjoon's shoulder, "why is he dumb, Namjoon? Tell Hyung."

Namjoon turned back around, "I just got in bed to go to sleep, and I felt things crawling on me. I pulled my sheets back and- hyung, I have never in my life seen that many ants."

Yoongi gaped at him, "you had ants in your bed? I hope you didn't bring them into mine!"

Namjoon shook his head quickly, "I didn't, hyung, I showered first. But hyung, now I can't sleep in my bed because my bedding is in the wash and I don't want to stay up to wait for them because I'm so tired. Can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Well, of course, Namjoon. You can sleep with me anytime," Yoongi said, perplexed, "but what does Jimin have to do with this? Are you just blindly blaming him for the ants?"

Namjoon curled into Yoongi, "no, I know it's his fault. I let him sleep in my bed yesterday since I was staying somewhere else, and this morning when I got back, he was eating in my bed!"

Yoongi laughed, a glare being sent his way.

"So, I brushed out the crumbs, but I guess I missed some."

Yoongi nodded, "well, get some sleep. We have a busy day tomorrow."

Yoongi put his phone on the dresser, plugging it in, and turned his lamp off, laying next to Namjoon.

"Good night then, Namjoon."

"Good night, hyung."

Yoongi ended up blindly searching for Namjoon's hands, his eyes having not adjusted to the dark yet.

Namjoon chuckled, knowing what Yoongi was looking for, as he immediately found Yoongi's hand, holding it in his.

Yoongi blushed, but moved closer to Namjoon, holding his hand tightly.

Their hands were still locked together when they woke up the next morning.

~

"Hi, hyungie!" Jungkook yelled as he leaped on top of Yoongi, who was laying in bed taking a nap.

"Yah!" Yoongi yelled, having been jostled awake from Jungkook jumping on him.

"Yoongi Hyung, let me nap with you," Jungkook whined, rolling around on top of Yoongi.

Yoongi shoved him off, so that Jungkook was laying on his back next to the older.

Yoongi then got up, breifly, only to lay on top of Jungkook, so that they were chest to chest.

"Now you can't be annoying," he muttered into the crook of his neck.

Jungkook was giggling, a fond smile on his face from his hyung's antics.

Yoongi grabbed one of Jungkook's hands, holding it between both of his own.

Yoongi fell asleep quickly, but Jungkook watched their latest run bts episode instead, his hand going sweaty between Yoongi's.

He kept it there, though, because the last time he tried to remove his hand from Yoongi's, Yoongi had woken up and yelled at him, calling him a "rude bunny who doesn't love his hyung anymore and has no care for his sleep."

~

"Hey, Yoongi?" Hobi called from the couch, "do you wanna come watch this documentary with me?"

Yoongi had just gotten back from his studio, and was trudging through the house.

"Sure, Hoba, but let me put my pajamas on first."

Hobi nodded in understanding, pressing play his previously paused documentary about owls.

Yoongi came back minutes later, shuffling his feet on the ground.

He was clad in pink cooky pajamas.

"You look good, hyung!" Hobi grinned, seeing the shorts he was wearing, "I bet Jay Kay would be happy to see you in those. I almost fell for you, honestly"

Yoongi shooed the younger off with a blush, laying on the couch with his head in Hobi's lap.

"You're so weird, Hobi," he muttered.

Hobi reached over and spanked Yoongi's butt, before he squished his left cheek, getting away with squishing it for a minute until Yoongi was cursing him out.

Hobi laughed loudly, moving his guilty hand to rest sweetly on Yoongi's back instead.

His other hand was resting on the thigh that didn't have Yoongi's head on it.

That, however, changed when Yoongi cought sight of it.

Hobi though the younger would reach up to it to hold it, but instead, Yoongi grabbed it and moved it so that it was in his hair.

Hobi got the message, and began massaging Yoongi's scalp.

Then, he reached for Hobi's other hand, that had been on his back, moving it so that it was around his waist, linking their fingers together and limply resting his hand in Hobi's.

"Are you gonna fall asleep on me?" Hobi teased, "you're supposed to be watching my documentary with me, hyung, but you're using me to lull you to sleep instead?"

"I hate owls," is all Yoongi responded with, causing Hobi to cackle.

Sure enough, only minutes had gone by and Yoongi was asleep.

~

"Yoongi, come here, bun," Jin said quietly, sleep heavy in his voice since he had just woken up.

Yoongi blushed at the pet name.

He had come into Jin's room at 4 in the morning, having had a traumatizing nightmare about Jin.

He had tears in his eyes remembering it, remembering Jin, as he explained the nightmare to his only hyung from the doorway.

At the older's words, Yoongi rushed into the room, shutting the door.

He crawled into Jin's bed, hiding under the covers as he cried into Jin's chest.

"It's okay, Yoonie," Jin whispered, cradling Yoongi against him, "it was just a nightmare, bun."

Yoongi calmed down slightly when  Jin slipped his hand into Yoongi's, rubbing his thumb along the nuckles.

"Hyung," Yoongi cried, "I thought you were actually dead when I woke up."

"I know, Yoonie," Jin said, placing a kiss on Yoongi's forehead, "but I'm not. I'm right here, okay? I'm here with you, I'm okay. Try to sleep now, baby. You're exhausted."

Yoongi's crying eventually subsided with the help of Jin's hand in his, his other wrapped around him as he rocked them side to side gently, singing softly and quietly.

Yoongi fell asleep quicker than he expected, knowing his Jin hyung was safe.