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The night didn't go as planned. Instead of learning about BDSM, they all talked and had a fun time. Which is great but it annoyed Hoseok to the max that his dance partner, is taking away all Yoongi's attention.

So when he says he's going to lie down, part of him hopes Yoongi comes after him. Which the man doesn't, too caught up in conversation to notice him leaving.

It bother's Hoseok that he's so upset about the turn of events. But he can't help and love being Yoongi's to play with. The intern makes him feel euphoric in every way possible and now he has to share that with his dance partner. He wishes he never re-introduced them to each other.

That way the younger could've been all his. And all Yoongi's attention would be focused on him, he'd be his little play thing.

So he crawls into the younger's bed, curling up under the blankets loving the way the younger's smell seems to surround him.

"Tired?" His head snaps up, a smile gracing his lips as he turns to see Yoongi leaning against the door post, a smile on his lips.

"No."

The intern hums, shutting the door to walk over to the bed.

Hoseok heart speeds up as he bites his lip. "Did you just want attention?" The younger mutters, crawling in besides him. Arms wrapping around him, to pull him closer against his body.

"Maybe a little." He admits, turning in the interns arms to face him. Trying to gain the confidence to kiss the dominant, he wants to. But before he had refused because he felt Yoongi was disappointed in him.

But now, now he wants Yoongi and he feels like Yoongi wants him. He's here isn't he? Not with Jungkook or anyone else, he's here, with him.

"And what kind of attention are you looking for? Cuddles? Or something more active?" The shorter says, hands sliding down to the man's waist as he speaks.

Leaving Hoseok a blushing and stuttering mess.

"I-I— I want you Yoongi." He blurts out, shyly looking down only for the intern to chuckle, pressing him flat against the bed and hovering over him.

"How much of me do you want?" The younger breathes.

Hoseok sucks in a breath as his legs are pushed apart, leaving Yoongi to settle between them. Bulge pressed against his crotch.

"Cat got your tongue?" The shorter teases, nudging the elder with his hips, making the elder suck in a breath as his hands grab the dom's shirt.

"All of you." He whispers, finally gaining enough confidence to pull the younger in closer. "All of it."

He stares into the intern's dark eyes, they're filled with lust and want, for him. Nobody else, Yoongi wants him.

"Then am I allowed to kiss you?" The younger asks, eyes lowering to his lips, waiting for him to give the green light.

And nothing has ever been sexier to him than Yoongi allowing him to control exactly what happens, when it happens and how it happens.

"Yes."

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