Double update! Make sure you read chapter TWENTY FOUR
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Softly rubbing the younger's arm Yoongi can't help but smile at the way the other looks so comfortable sitting in his lap, dressed in his clothes again.

"You did so well." He whispers, wondering whether it be inappropriate to peck the man's lips. He isn't sure how the submissive will react to such a intimate thing in a rather intimate moment.

"D-did I?" Hoseok's eyes open, a proud sparkle in his eyes at the praise. "I'm sorry for fussing." A blush coats his cheeks making Yoongi's heart melt.

"Don't apologise baby, I saw you need to be a fussy little brat. It's okay, I like it."

The way Hoseok's eyes shine with happiness, that sunshine smile Yoongi has come to love on his face. "Really?"

The younger nods. "Mhm, it's adorable to see you fussing like that." He teases, softly tickling the CEO's side.

His heart almost stops when the man releases a giggle.

He immediately starts tickling him some more, wanting to hear more of those adorable sounds.

"Yoongi!" Hoseok screeches, trying to wiggle away from the hands that are attacking him.

The younger laughs, pulling the CEO back in. "You're feeling okay?"

The elder nods, softly getting off his lap. "I do have a question." He then whispers, eyes wide as he shyly scoots away.

"Shoot." The intern mumbles, feeling a bit sad that the black haired elder moved away. He likes being close to him, to hold him.

"You never ask for anything in return." He mumbles. "Don't you want anything?"

The dominant smiles softly pulling the shy men back. "You give me all I need."

The elder's eyes widen. "Don't you want like a blowjob or anything really?!"

He shakes his head again. "I wouldn't mind of course. But the two times we actually done stuff, both times didn't really seem right, considering one was over the phone." He softly chuckles. "I'm satisfied seeing you pleasured, we'll get to me when the time comes. A good dominant doesn't just blindly chase his own orgasm."

Hoseok frowns. "Taehyung did." He mumbles sadly. But the CEO already knows Taehyung isn't a dominant.

"Good that you have me now. You don't need him anymore." He mumbles only for Hoseok to get up and stretch his limbs.

"I need him too." He says shaking his head a little. Seeing the way Yoongi's face hardens.

"It's not that you aren't enough, it's just that...." the CEO pauses.

Yoongi just listens, trying not to look too upset.

"I have this very strong need to be put in place when I'm out of line." The sub explains, eyes looking anywhere but Yoongi. "So strong that when I don't get punished for my wrong doings for too long I get really uneasy and antsy. When it get's too far I get real bad and need someone to set me straight right away. You're not in reach then I need Taehyung, worst case scenario is that I need Jin, but that only happened once or twice."

The younger nods, wanting to convince the elder that they can work it out but he knows it's not his place.

"I understand." Yoongi smiles. "Let's talk about other things, for example your hobbies."

Hoseok blushes. "I've never told anyone I've know this shortly about my hobby." He then whispers, offering the intern a hand. "But I trust you."

The dom smirks. "Oh, I feel special." He teases, nudging the CEO's side a little.

Walking up a flight of stairs Yoongi is absolutely amazed. "This thing has floors?"

"Three." Hoseok mumbles. "But the third floor is the roof, it's beautiful up there. You'll have time to check that out when you live here."

They walk up to a large room, opening the door the intern immediately admits it isn't what he had expected. It's an entirely empty room with in the very back some boxing supplies. Large mirrors aligning the walls.

"You box?" He asks, his eyes wide. That must be where the man gets his beautiful fit body from.

"I do." The submissive mumbles, walking over to the music installation. "But I also..." He hesitates for a second.

"Dance."

Yoongi's eyebrow's rise in surprise, softly nodding his head. "Unexpected but cool." He says not sure what to say.

"W-wanna see what me and my dance partner are working on?" The CEo asks shyly.

"Definitely."

Hoseok presses play and nervously starts dancing.

Yoongi's jaw almost drops clean of his head as the elder starts dancing. Sharp, well timed and skilful moves controlling his body. It doesn't seem forced, trained or unnatural.

It seems like he's speaking some sort of unknown language with his body. A language only some can speak, whatever Hoseok is to the public doesn't have to do what he is at heart.

A dancer.

He stops dancing, shyly turning down the music, a little sweat on his forehead. "What do you think?"

Yoongi pulls him flush against him speaking up huskily, "you're beyond amazing of a dancer." the compliment doesn't stop there. "I've never seen anyone dance like you do."

Hoseok smiles proudly as Yoongi grins.

"Though, you hip thrust like a bottom."

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